Chapter 1

977 10 0
                                    

Liam yawned and ran his fingers through his hair. The sun was still low at the time. He checked his watch and smiled. Today as a day off! Thank God. He yawned again and jumped to his feet. He looked at the sleeping body on the other side of the room and smiled to himself. Slowly, he approached and heard the blond mumbling something in his sleep. Liam’s smile widened when he heard Niall say rather breathless, “Lou…” If Liam were to say, the boy couldn’t be more obvious with his crush on the elder lad. Just a how obvious Niall is, is just how oblivious Louis is. Harry, Zayn and he, himself already knew how much the blond liked Louis, as said before, he was too OBVIOUS! Liam’s silent laugh was cut short when he heard Niall moan. Good Lord Liam Thought, Please tell me he’s not having one of those dreams. He blushed at the thought. He decided to leave him asleep for the time being; don’t want to wake him up from a… special dream.

Downstairs, Harry had finished cooking their breakfast. Five Sunnyside-ups, ten French toasts, and a litre of Orange juice. Zayn banged on the table like a small child, demanding food.

“Okay. Okay” Harry was laughing, “Here you are you little baby.” He said as he placed the plate of toast on the table. Zayn grabbed one and stuffed it whole in his mouth, his mouth making a rectangle out of its shape.

“Morning!” Liam beamed, as he entered the kitchen. Harry looked up as he sat down and replied with an equally enthusiastic “Good Morning.”

“MmmNg!” Zayn tried to say, as he faced Liam, who stopped and stared at the raven for a second before laughing at his face. Zayn simply smiled, which mad it funnier considering he had a large piece of toast between his lips.

“Where’s Niall?” Harry asked, taking a sip of his orange juice, his green eyes trailing up at the elder.  Liam blushed as he remembered.

“Oh, He’s dreaming…” Liam said, giving Harry a knowing look who jokingly choked back the juice he was drinking before laughing out loud. “Shh! You’ll wake him up!” Liam smiled. “Where’s Louis, Then?”

“The usual, I tried waking him up, all he said was five more minutes.”

The London Eye (A Nouis One-Shot)Where stories live. Discover now