Mornings

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Tiffay's POV

I woke up and saw an Irish boy next to me. I stared at him and rolled off the bed and laid on the ground *laziness does a lot to you...* I sighed and stretched my non non-existing-muscles out "nyaaAAaaa..." I make a sound of approval. I sat up and look at Nall then I slowly stood up and looked around. Was anybody even awake?

I waked out the room extremely slow... And without my contacts... Or glasses. I saw a figure on the couch... They appeared to be reading... I'm not sure... I squinted my eyes and that didn't help. I sighed as I walked closer to the person. I could make out the outline and as a Directoner that's all I need. It was Louis. "

Loueh?" I said to make sure.

He turned and I think he smiled... Or raised an eyebrow.. Or something...

"Loueh... I can't seeee" I whined. I heard him chuckle

"well, what do you want me to do about it?" He asked with a glint of humor. I pouted.

"don't make facial expressions... I can't see them" I said with a sad face. Louis didn't respond at first.

"OH! Sorry!"  He said awkwardly. I sighed and sat on the couch

"What'cha readin'?" I asked and put the books cover one inch from my face 'Meltdown' by Ben Elton. "Isn't that the book you s-,"

"no! Jimmy protested! Yes... It is," Louis smiled. I think.., "I smiled," he said in a monotone voice.

"Imma get my contacts before I die or something..." I muttered ans shuffled out the room.

I put my contacts in and when I walked out the bathroom I saw Nialler. He was sat up with a sleepy smile

"Hi..." He said with a raspy voice. *oh shit! :O*

"Hi... I want food..." I said with a poker-face. Niall nodded and got out the bed... He only had boxers on??!? Should I get the feels or?? NYA! Wait... I had to sleep with that shit... Feels...

I kept staring... And staring as Niall got dressed. Niall raised an eyebrow at me.

"F-food?" I choked out. Niall laughed and grabbed my hand and led me out the room.

"Hey Lo-.. Oh sorry," Niall said when he realized Louis was reading. I stuck my tongue out at Louis and he did the same and kept reading.

"Niall? Why is everyone asleep?" I whined. He turned away from the carbonates, which he was searching in.

"I'm not enough?" He pouted. I smiled and rolled my eyes.

"Lets get some eggs, bacon and biscuits, OH! And hash browns!" I said clapping and going to get all the materials "you wanna help Ni?" I asked. Niall shrugged with a grimace "if you wanna to eat, I suggest you help," I said, looking in the fridge.

Next thing I knew, Niall was beside me and grabbing the things we needed. As I was setting everything up, I notice Niall was glaring at the pots and pans.

"Hey! What the pan do to you?" I laughed and Niall blushed and shook his head and walked over and followed what I was doing "ok Niall, do EXACTLY what I say, ok?" I said looking at him nervously. Niall nodded and opened the bacon up with a smirk, and I rolled my eyes at the Irish boy.

"NIALL!" I yelled whispered as Niall laughed "no! Do this!" I scolded, showing him how to cook is like teaching a three year old to drive. I sighed. "Niall... Go wake people up" I said pointing to the door and Niall ran out laughing as I finished making the food.

"Ok... Cough, cough... Cough... MOFS!!!!! COME EAT!" I yelled and made my plate. I felt like I was home when I yelled at people to do things... Just like old times...

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