Same Mistakes (Harry Styles Fanfiction)

Chapter 11

(Harry's POV)

I wake up feeling the warmth of her body on top of me. Her hair tickling the sides of my neck. She's so god damn beautiful. As I start to play with her hair she wakes up.

"Good morning Princess." I say greeting her with a kiss on the forehead. All I got was a sleepy smile but coming from her it mean more then you'll ever know.

She gets up, puts on one of my shirts, which it pretty much a nightgown for her, and walks to the kitchen.

I force myself to get out of my comfortable spot and put on some boxers. I walk into the kitchen to see Mackenzie pouring a class of orange juice. Why the fuck do I have orange juice in my house. I hate orange juice.

"Did you buy that?" I ask so confused. She devilishly smiles while taking a sip. "Thanks" I say sarcastically, shooting a smile her way. I sit down at the round kitchen table as she puts the orange juice away.

"Do you want me to make breakfast?" She yawns.

"You don't have to babe I don't want you to have to cook. I'll do it." I say standing up and making my way to the refrigerator.

She stops me when I get to her standing spot. "But I don't want you to have to do it either." She says sweetly. "I'll just do it. After all I am the woman." She half winks and I laugh as she heads over to the sink. She was never good at winking. It was cute. I stand behind her and snake my arms around her tiny waist.

"You know, we could always have someone else cook for us." I tell her.

"Yeah but then we'd have to shower and get dressed and stuff like that. I just don't feel like getting all ready just to go to breakfast." She whines.

"Who said we have to shower and get dressed. Its breakfast not church. Throw on a T-Shirt and sweat pants and lets go." I say dragging her into the bedroom so we could get ready.

"Where do you want to go?" I ask Mackenzie as we get into the car.

"I don't care you pick, your driving." She says making it difficult.

"Oh shut up with that shit. Just pick." I say trying not to make it sound offensive.

"IHOP?" She asks. "Sounds good to me." I answer and start backing out of the parking lot.

We pull into the parking spot and get out.

"It feels so weird going out like this." She admits.

"Who cares what people thing. Your beautiful in whatever you wear." I say grabbing her hand. I hear a small, giggly thank you and she kisses my cheek as I pull the door open.

We sit down in the booth and she orders her usual, A pancake with chocolate chips inside and banana's on top with a strawberry milkshake and bacon on the side. I order a pancake with chocolate chips and a coke. My meals are not nearly as extravagant as hers. The waiter comes and delivers our food and we eat like we will never see food again. We talk about stupid things like what the weather will be like tomorrow or what clothing style we think each other are. Talking to her is effortless and i love it.

Once we are done I pay the tab, grab her hand a make our way to the car.

"What do you wanna do now love?" I ask and she just shrugs. I reach my hand for the car door and i hear a someone say Mackenzie's name. I look down at the end of the car and there he is, standing there waving.

(Mackenzie's POV)

Fuck.