Harry's bedroom door creaked open. I could hear the other boys voices from downstairs. My body was still sprawled on Harry's with his arms wrapped tightly around me. The crack of the door kept getting wider and i pretended to sleep. The culprit stepped halfway into Harry's room. I squinted my eyes, trying to see who it was. Niall. He was looking at us. Why was he in here?
I shut my eyes.
*click*
My eyes opened up again and i could hear his voice tell the boys that we were still sleeping.
I tried to move, but Harry groaned in response. "Harry. ." I sighed.
He mumbled a 'what' with his eyes still closed.
"wake up, babe" my lips attached to his cheek. "It's," the alarm clock blinked '10:30' "10:30.. C'mon."
He opened his eyelids so i could see his sparkling green eyes. "Why can't we just stay here?"
I laughed at his response. "Because i smell breakfast, let's go." My body was straddling him now.
"baaaabe" he groaned.
"Chop chop! Let's go.. It's time to wakey to some eggs and bakey."
Harry let out a high laugh. It was so cute the way he scrunched his eyes closed and his nose went up. "You did not just say that."
"Indeed i did!" Our laughs intertwined and i hopped from the bed. My eyes scanned his room in the dim light shining through his curtains. "Hmmm.. Do you have sweatpants?"
He still laid curled in the sheets, "left dresser, second drawer to the bottom."
I opened it up. "aha!" A pair of large gray ones would work just fine. I tightened the waistband as tight as it could go.
"Alright, then. I'll be downstairs eating breakfast while you're a lazy bum." I teasingly smiled and walked out the door. Wait. Am i really going to look like shit when they truly meet me for the first time? Noooo sir.
"Bathroom. Bathroom. Bathroom." I mumbled while searching down the hall. It was nowhere! Do they even have one? ". .where is the god damn bathroo- oOMF"
"Oh gosh! I'm so unbelievably sorry. . You must be Lainy."
I took in the large hand he held out for me. He was so kind.. "uh-yes" i squeaked. No!!!! Lainy get your act together. Act cool. "It's so nice to properly meet you, Liam."
He coughed uncomfortably and grinned at the previous night. "Yeeah- i'm sorry about that.. We're even more obnoxious when we're drunk." He winked.
"Oh i wouldn't say that!" I lightly smiled. "Hey- um where is the restroom?"
"All the way at the end of the hall. Whenever you're ready, the boys and i have made breakfast. There is a load of food down there, so please come down and help yourself."
I nodded and said a quick thank you. It was my first time really talking to t h e Liam Payne and his first time talking to death [aka me in the morning] ..i'm surprised he wasn't scared. I flipped on the light switch. My hair was styled in a messier version of last nights style and my makeup was a tiny bit smudged.
I quickly fixed myself up and stepped out. Before trudging down the steps, i checked to see if Harry was still in bed. Surprisingly enough, he wasn't. I tiptoed down the steps and peeked around the corner. The boys were sitting around the tv eating. Harry caught a glimpse of me and beamed.
"There she is!!!" His playful tone and facial expression sent me over the edge. He's so cute!
"Nono, it should be there h e is! I had no doubt that you were still in bed, but i was wrong." I giggled and went into the kitchen. Various breakfast foods scattered the table. The smell was overwhelmingly delicious.. My plate was filled and i joined the boys. There was a spot next to Harry that i gladly took. He whispered a 'hey' and kissed my temple.. All eyes were on us.
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Or So It Seems (h.s.)
FanfictionLainy Jackson lives in London and dreams to become an artist. Nothing ever changes in her boring life... Or so it seems.. what will happen when Harry Styles unexpectedly enters Lainy's life? PG-13