Niall
Yesterday was probably one of the best days of my life. I didn't have to worry about anything or anyone except myself and of course Harry. I'm pretty sure he had a great day yesterday too. I don't think I've ever seen him smile that much in the short time that I've known him.
He and I were going to make cookies today!
I know, it sounds childish, but I never got to experience this kind of luxury with either of my parents; especially when my mum was alive. We were busy people. I had school and football practice all the time; I was hardly home. And when I was, my parents were too tired to do something fun like that. Even when we had a holiday, we couldn't do it. Something always came up.
So excuse me if I want to watch Finding Nemo and bake cookies.
I slowly sat up and looked around at my surroundings. For sure I knew I fell asleep in the living room...plus I had clothes on. Harry must've undressed me so I'd be comfortable. I didn't mind that he did that nor that he brought me into this bedroom. It obviously had to be his...unless his sister had a pinup of a Victoria Secret model on her door. I mean, you never know. But I didn't like it. I didn't like it one bit. The thought of Harry ever touching himself to that made me jealous. So I got out of the bed and ripped the pinup down from the door. I ripped it into pieces until I couldn't even recognize that it was a poster. I even stomped my feet on the ripped piece a few times.
Ok, so now I definitely was acting childish. But I didn't like the thought of Harry touching himself to anyone but me. Is that such a problem?
I picked up the ripped pieces and threw them into the trash that was in the en suite. When I came back to the bedroom, I noticed a note on the pillow beside the one I slept on. I picked it up and smiled when I noticed it was from Harry.
Sunshine,
I didn't want to wake you, so I left to go get the ingredients for the cookies. I shouldn't be gone too long. I'll make us breakfast when I get back, but if you can't wait that long, there should be some cereal in the cupboard and there's milk in the fridge. Try not to have too much fun without me.
~ Harry
I smiled at the note he left me. I then folded it up and put it in a safe place before I left the room and headed out towards the kitchen. I was actually incredibly hungry. I mean, I'm still considered a teenager. I mean there's the word "teen" in eighteen.
I walked into the kitchen and began opening cupboards until I found a bowl and the cereal. I don't know if Harry did this on purpose or if he didn't even realize it, but the cereal there was none other than Lucky Charms. I mean, if he did it as a joke, it would be pretty funny. I mean, people at my high school did it as a joke...but in a mean way.
But let's not talk about that.
So I poured myself some Lucky Charms then poured in the milk. I carried the bowl outside until I reached the dock. The sun was shining and it was warming my skin. I sat down on the edge of the dock and began to eat my cereal. I let my bare feet touch the water. It felt warm to the touch. I sighed in relaxation and continued to eat my cereal.
I could hear someone walking up the dock behind me, yet I didn't turn around. Who else could it be besides Harry?
"Well there you are," I heard him say. "What are you doing out here?"
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