- Eleanor's POV -
{ 3 years ago. }
"Harry, get off me before I bite the living shit outta you!" I yell into Harry's neck.
Harry was laying on top of me, stopping me from going to the bathroom.
"No can do baby." He stares down at me.
"Please baby?" I say in my baby voice.
"Anything for my babygirl." He kisses my temple and gets off me.
I smirk and bite his shoulder.
"The hell El?!"
"You deserved it. For putting your fat ass on me!" I yell, sprinting to the bathroom and locking the door.
"You have to come out sometime babydoll." Harry cooed.
"Nah I don't."
"Please?" Harry croaked.
"Let me pee first babe and then I'll come out."
"Okay baby." He called. I quickly peed in the toilet, washed my hands and sprinted out of bathroom only to be slammed into Harry's back.
"Eager to see me huh?" He lifted me up and kissed me.
"I love you princess." He kissed my temple and plopped me down on the bed.
"Can we go back to sleep?" I groan.
"Yeah." He laid down and snuggled up into my neck. I fell into a deep sleep, and so did Harry.
- Niall's POV -
I walk down the street, pulling up my coat, keeping my body close and warm from the crisp cold air of London.
I walk up to Harry and Eleanor's apartment and walked in.
"Harry? Eleanor?" My irish voice called through the house.
No answer.
I pounce up the stairs and into their room.
I found them asleep.
I smirk and went downstairs to get some whipped cream.
I pounced back up the stairs and squirted whipped cream on his nose. I grab a feather from his nightstand and tickled him nose.
His hand rose up and smacked the whipped cream.
"Bloody hell?!" Harry screams.
"Morning bitch." I cooed.
"Go away fucker." Harry mumbles into his pillow.
"No can do. We have rehearsals in 30 minutes. Get your arse up before I punch you."
He groans and gets up.
"I hate you." Harry mumbles.
I put my hand under my chin and pulled a cheesy grin.
"You love me bitch. Now get ready."
He mumbles something under his breath and went to the bathroom.
Eleanor stirred in her sleep and opened one eye.
She turns over to see me and she pulls a small smile.
"Hi." She croaked.
"Hello love. Morning."
She smiles again and climbs out of bed.
"Where's Harry?" She says, picking an outfit out from her dresser.
"Bathroom. I'm going downstairs so you can get ready. Ight?" She nods and continues to look for an outfit.
