Shattered || Narry

{17}

Harry

Neither of us wanted to move when we felt the sunshine on our faces. Niall even groaned a little, scooted closer to my body and clung to me.

"Turn off the light, Harry," he whined.

"I can't turn off that light, Niall." I whispered. "It's the sun."

I slowly opened my eyes just as he opened his eyes too.

"What time is it?"

I slowly sat up and grabbed my phone. I unlocked my phone and checked the time; it was 9:30am.

"It's 9:30," I kissed his forehead then got out of bed. "What do you want for breakfast, Ni?"

I ruffled my hair with my hand a few times before looking at the bed to see that Niall was now sitting up.

"Um, pancakes...bacon...eggs...toast....sausage links..."

I began to chuckle.

"Can you narrow it down a bit, Ni? Choose between bacon and sausage."

Niall looked at me with wide eyes before he gasped.

"One does not simply choose between bacon and sausage."

"Ok ok. I'll make all that for you, Ni, but only because you're my sunshine."

He smiled big then got out of bed and skipped out of the room. I followed after him into the kitchen where he was nibbling on a cookie.

"Hey hey hey, put the cookie down. That's not breakfast," I told him, trying to take the cookie from him.

"But you said I'm your sunshine..."

"Yes...yes I did, Ni."

"So can I pleeeeeeease have this cookie while you make me breakfast?"

He batted his eyes at me and I just felt instantly weak. Well, fuck. But hey, at least I tried.

"Ok fine, Niall."

He let out a little cheer as he ran off into the living room. It wasn't until I heard Niall giggling that I realized he had more than one cookie on him. He had about three.

I just shook my head and smiled. Yeah, I get it that he's still a teenager, but it didn't matter. I loved this side of him. He wasn't afraid to be himself around me and I adored that.

"You're going to ruin your breakfast, Ni," I said as I took out a few pans from a lower cupboard.

"Nuh-uh! I eat like one of those competitive eaters."

I let out a little chuckle. I could definitely believe that.

***

I just watched and smiled as Niall ate his breakfast that I made for him. Of course I had my own plate of food, but I was just too mesmerized by the blonde boy.

Niall looked up at me after eating some of his eggs and he just smiled at me.

"What? Is something on my face? Is it messy? Is there syrup on my lips?"