No Passing Through

Chapter 19: Take My Hand

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CHAPTER 19: TAKE MY HAND

TRISH'S POV

"Morning sleepy head." a soft voice whispered in my ear. I pulled the duvet over my head, determined to ignore whoever it is.

The mattress shifted beside me, "Get up, baby!" a voice whined again, this time I recognized who it was. Nialler. My Nialler.

I groaned before throwing the duvet off me, "Morning." I mumbled, scratching my eyes.

He tucked a stray hair behind my ear before leaning in to kiss me. I quickly placed my finger on his lips to stop him. "No morning kisses for you." I said, getting up and he frowned.

"Nialler, sowwy." he did his best baby voice, knowing that hearing it makes me forget why I am upset at him in the first place.

I scraped my hair into a messy bun and slipped my feet into my flip flops, "Fine." I huffed, placing my hands on my hips.

He jumps up from the bed and rushed to my side, "Yaay!" he bellowed eagerly.

"On one condition," I said, pushing him off.

He pouted, "What?"

"Make me breakfast." I said with a big grin outstretched across my face.

He carried me on his back, "Anything for my princess!" 

I giggled as we made our way to the kitchen, where Liam and Vanessa and Hailey are already rummaging through the fridge.

I could get used to this.

HAILEY'S POV

I watched drearily as Niall gently placed Trish on top of the counter and kissed her forehead causing her to giggle and blush furiously. What a sweet gesture. I've been up all night, nauseated with all those nonstop giggling and whispering of sweet little nothings. Trish and Niall had been acting all lovey dovey and it's getting in my nerves. What happened to "No Falling for Each Other Rule!!?" huh? 

On the other side of the kitchen, there's Liam and Nessa helping each other prepare breakfast whilst smiling at each other and occasionally fooling around which is also a thing couples do. 

"Are all mornings going to start like this?" I asked, lazily slacking down on a high stool.

Trish snickered along with Niall, which was really irritating. 

"Start like what?" Niall asked before opening the freezer and grabbing a plastic of bacon.

I scoffed, "You know what I'm talking about," I said. "All the smiling and hugging, and let's not forget the constant whispering of sweet little nothings."

Niall's roaring laughter echoed around the kitchen along with the three of them.

"What's wrong with that?" Vanessa asked, handing Liam a spatula.

"It's annoying." I rolled my eyes.

"Somebody obviously forgot to take her happy pills this morning." Trish joked, tossing a cereal at me, I glared at her.

Liam laughed whilst flipping some eggs on the frying pan, "Hailey, want some egg?" he asked, smiling at me.

"No thanks." I spat, gritting my teeth I whirled around and marched into the living room.