Chapter 32

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Pancakes.

I can smell pancakes.

Someone's cooking downstairs. I love how pancakes smell during morning. It is mouth watering.

I shifted at my position. Something's heavy at my tummy. I looked down at it and saw Harry's arms hugging me tightly. Last night's events was awful. It should be a happy slumber party,but it turned out the other way around.

I search for my iPhone at the bedside table. Looking at the clock it reads 9:00 a.m. And Harry is still fast asleep. Honestly,I could watch him sleep all day. He looks so adorable. His hair mopping and covering his forehead. His pink lips,that I always wanted to kiss. I love him so much that it even makes me daydream of him.

I placed his arms beside him and replaced myself with a pillow as I stand up.

I took a quick shower,wearing my clothes from yesterday. I already packed my bag,that I brought here. I'm amazed that eventhough I'm being so noisy here,Harry is still asleep. This man has the ability to sleep all day if he wants. I know he's exhausted about last night. His jealousy overtaking on him is something that I need to take control. He lost everything in him whenever he see me with Niall or just by talking to him. And it makes me sad,because he thinks of Niall like he's going to steal me away from him. Due to the fact that they're actually best mates.

I got out of the bedroom and went downstairs straight to the kitchen. There I saw Niall and Louis cooking breakfast. Pancakes and Eggs.

"Good morning!" Louis' cheerfully greets me. His genuine smile actually makes me smile too.

"Good morning to you too." I returned his cheerful voice. "What are you guys up to?"

"Cooking breakfast for those lazy asses to cook for themselves." Niall rolled his eyes.

"I can help." I offered with a wide grin.

"You can cook?" Louis said sarcastically.

"Don't you dare me." I playfully glare at him. He laughed at my sudden reaction,clearly amazed.

We started cooking the another round of pancakes and eggs. The two of them mocking me the entire time. But I'll admit,it feels like I didn't cook for ages. Well,because Harry always cook for me.

"I'm amazed that you two can cook. Harry can cook too. Well,he always cook for me." I smile at them.

"Cooking is part of surviving life." Louis being the sassy guy he is.

"Alright Mr.Genius." I taunted him.

"Geez. I'll just cook here you dumb ass." With that he turned his back on me and doing almost everything about this entire cooking.

"You know. Harry loves Spaghetti." Niall pats my back.

"He do?" Spaghetti is kids' favorite.

"Yeah. When he was 17 and I'm 18. He always whine at me to make him spaghetti." He smiled at the memory. They were so close.

"Then,maybe we can cook him Spaghetti right now? I'm sure he'll love it. He obviously loves your spaghetti." I smiled at him.

"You think?" He sounds doubtful. "He hates me now,Sapphire. He might not eat it." He frowns.

"Niall. Let's just give it a try. Okay?" I snaked my arm around his shoulders. "And he doesn't hate you."

He smiled at me and handed me the pasta. We started cooking spaghetti for Harry. We cooked it for like 30 minutes.

"I'm sure he'll love it." I smiled at Niall,reassuring him.

"Thank you Sapphire.....for everything." He engulfs me in a hug. I hugged him back.

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