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*Harry's POV*
I was blinded by the light that streamed through the window from the curtains hanging open inside the room. I then slowly opened my eyes again and sat up in bed.
I stretched my arms and let out a big yawn. I'm feeling good now.
"Irish? Babe?" I called but she didn't respond. She's not here, apparently. I then headed off the room. I heard Irish and the lads on the kitchen and Niall arguing about food. I stood by the doorway of the kitchen as I listened to their conversation.
"But I'm still hungry. They left me with two pancakes. Imagine two pancakes, how can one be full with that while they got more?" Niall whined, pointing at the boys.
"Not my fault Ni. You woke up late." Irish replied.
"I woke up just a bit late and that doesn't justify their action of murdering the food without considering my being." Niall preached.
"Actually pastor, I mean Neil, oh sorry Niall, it's Liam. He took like five of it while me and Zayn shared the remaining four pieces. " Louis said, pouting his lips at Liam.
Liam just sent a sweet smile and a flying kiss to Niall's direction.
"That's very thoughtful of you Liam. Thanks." he said in a sarcastic tone.
"Hey ish, can I at least have that?" Niall begged, as he gestured to get the food in front of Irish.
"No niall don't touch it. That's for Harry." Irish said, tapping Niall's hands away from the plate.
"I bet he's still sleeping so--"
"Nah-uh. Not yours. I said don't touch it." Irish replied, holding the plate away from Niall.
"I thought we were best friends?!" Niall cried.
"We are Nialler. But Harry's kind of my.. boyfriend so." Irish replied.
"Oh how I wish I had a girlfriend too." Niall sighed as he swirled his fork around his empty plate.
"I can be yours Niall. Stop crying. I'll just make you pancakes!" Liam said, hugging him.
Niall's face suddenly lit up. "That's why I love Niam eh." He grinned as he pinched Liam's cheeks.
Niall's such a little boy.
I then decided walked up to where Irish was standing and hugged her from behind. She kind of jumped a bit and then looked at me.
"Hey why did you get up already? How are you feeling?" Irish asked, touching my forehead as she turned to me.
"Im feeling a lot better now and that's all because of my beautiful nurse." I replied, softly planked a kiss on her nose.
"Hmm..are you hungry?" she asked.
"Hmm. A little." I replied as I tried to tease her, kissing her neck.
"Harry stop it. You're tickling me." Irish said in a low voice.
"What about no?" I said as I continued planking soft kisses on her cheek down to her neck and to her shoulder as my hands made its way to tickle her stomach.
"Harry. Stop just please. Stop." She begged in between breaths.
"What are you two doing?" Liam asked as he cleared his throat, interrupting me and Irish.
"Please stop it. Don't do that in front of the kids!" He said while covering Niall's eyes.
I actually forgot the boys were in the kitchen as well. I just pulled out my tongue at Liam as I hugged Irish closer to mine.
