Lost in Paradise {Sequal to The Cabin} - Narry Storan (Book 2 of 3)

Chapter Four

Chapter Four

                                      

                                 

Niall's POV

                        

                                    

I fluttered my eyes opened and looked over, Harry was still fast asleep next to me, I smiled and sat up in bed. Today was the day, it was mine and Harry's anniversary, and I had a lot planned for the day. I carefully leaned over and placed and kiss on Harry's forehead, not wanting him to wake up just yet, I was planning on making him breakfast in bed.

I smiled softly as Harry cuddled into his pillow, he looked so cute when he was sleeping, I pulled the blanket over him and got out of bed. I had almost forgot that I had been naked, I looked down and blushed slightly, I decided to just wear a pair of Harry sweats. I grabbed the sweats from the dresser, quickly pulled them on, I looked over at Harry to make sure he was still asleep.

Harry was curled up around the the blankets, sort of like a caterpillar, he always did this in the mornings when I got up before him. I smiled softly and headed out the bedroom, going towards the small kitchen, I opened the cupboard and looked around. I was trying to find a tray of some sort, I finally found one and set it on the counter, Harry was going to love the breakfast I was making.

I got out some eggs and bacon from the fridge, I opened a cabinet door and got out some bread, I planned on making Harry some French toast for breakfast. I got out a frying pan and some cinnamon, setting everything out that I would need. I was going to try my hardest to make everything perfect, it was our anniversary after all, and we had been though a lot together.

Our first year may have been rough, but this year was going to be amazing, I planned on making it that way. I smiled softly and quietly began to sing as I cooked, I began boiling water in a kettle to make tea, I was trying hard not to wake Harry up. I smiled and began making the mix for the French toast, I smiled and began cooking off all the food, hoping Harry would stay asleep so I could bring him food. I got out some orange juice and looked for glasses, I wanted everything perfect, Harry meant a lot to me.

I set everything on a tray and smiled, and the best part, I didn't even burn anything! I smiled happily and picked up the heavy tray, carefully heading down the hall with it, I didn't want to drop any of it. I pushed opened the bedroom door and smiled, Harry was still fast asleep and drooling, I chuckled and set the tray on top of the dresser.

"Harry. . .Time to wake up." I called softly.

"In a minute. . ." Harry mumbled but sat up in bed anyways, his eyes opening slowly.

I smiled and grabbed the tray and went over to the bed, Harry smiled over at me and kissed my cheek gently, I blushed and set the tray on his lap gently. He seemed to be in a really good mood today, I knew why of course, it was just nice to see him happy. I took my plate of food from the tray, gently kissing Harry on the cheek, causing him to blush deeply.

"I hope you like it. I worked hard not to burn it." I said and smiled at him.

Harry smiled at me and picked up his fork, he put some French toast onto his fork and took a bite, letting out a soft sigh. He kissed my cheek and began eating more, I took that as he liked it, which made me really happy. I smiled happily at him before picking up my fork, cutting out a bit of French toast and eating, it was actually pretty good! Usually Harry was the one to cook for us, I sometimes made stir fry for us both, but Harry was a way better cook.