Chapter 11

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Niall's POV.

 I didn't even know what to say. I was actually a bit angry having Harry tell me not to break my girlfriends heart. But then again, he probrobly didn't even know what he was saying, he was so drunk. 

I found myself on the couch the next morning, Hannah being cuddled up right into my chest. I don't even remember going to bed last night?  I shrug it off, I try and go back to sleep because I don't want to wake Hannah up, and because I'm a bit tired still.  

When i wake up for the seconf time I find that Hannah is awake in the kitchen. I walk up to her and wrap my hands around her waist. She turns around not expecting this, but smiled. They were having a conversation about what to do for breakfast. I lit up because I was so hungry.

"Pancakes," i end up saying louder than expected. Everyone turned their heads toward me and laughed a little.

"Pancakes are such a mess," Louis sighed.

"I think it's a lovely idea," Eleanor exclaimed.

"Ugh, fine, but I'm not making them," Louis sighed.

"That's fine me and Niall will, right Ni," Hannah said unexpectedly.

"Uh, Yea sure," I smiled at her. Everyone left as soon as that came out of my mouth. Hannah had already gotten all the ingrediants out before I came back to reality.

"Here is the mix, and the measuring cup," Hannah said, " I've got the eggs." I put the mix into the cup and meaure it. Then I pour it into the bowl. Hannah then puts the eggs in, and I get some water. Hannah does the mixing, so i get a couple pans out. When she's done mixing I turn the stove on high, and she puts some butter on the pans. Then she pours the mix onto the pan.

When all the pancakes were done, we served everyone.

"These are delicious," Liam says.

"Thanks," Hannah I both say at the same time. She smiled at me and I warmly returned the smile. I love her smile. It can just light up a whole room. She can smile, and that's all I see. Her beauty.

When everyone one is done I excaim, " We did the cooking, so you guys have to do the dishes," I then stick my tounge out at them, Hannah laughing.

Harry's a bit distant today. He does remember what happened last night.

"Hey, Harry, can I talk to you for a second," I say calmly.

"Uh, Yea," He says regeretfully.

"Why the hell do you think you can just come up to me, and tell me not to break my girlfriends heart. Harry I'm in love with her. I don't plan on breaking her heart. And what made you the expert on her heart, and what made you think that i wanted to. Don't you ever come up to me and tell me about my relationship." He doesn't say anything for a while. I just stare at him waiting for him to reply.

"I-i'm sorry, mate. I was drunk, and-" I cut him off.

"Hell ya you were drunk, that's not an excuse though,"

"I-i know. I am very sorry though. I know that I had no right to even say such a thing," He says. " But you are in love with her?" He says eyes wide open.

"Yea, i really am," I explain. "When were in a room full of people, she is the only person I see. She is the only one I want to see."

Hannah's POV.

Niall asks to talk to Harry, he seems a bit serious. Trying not to follow the conversation I offer to help with the dishes.

"No thanks Hannah. You guys cooked, so It's our  duty to do the dishes," Liams says.

"Oh alrighty then," I walk back into the living room when I hear a slight scream from the other room. From Niall I think? Not a in pain scream, but a lecturing scream. Something must've happened between them last night.  I try not to listen, but then suddenly I hear my name. They're fighting about me? Why? I hear some slight words come out of Niall's mouth. "I'm in love with her," He said loud enough that the whole house could hear. I blushed seeing a couple heads pop out of the kitchen door way. Mouths wide open. Eleanor comes out of the kitchen, and sits next to me on the couch.

"Are you okay?" She asked.

"Shaken up a bit, but yea, I'm fine," I reply.

"You know, when Louis first told me he loved me, it was a bit of a surprise. It was only out third date!" Eleanor giggled.

"Really?" I ask. " It's only been a couple weeks though. I like Niall, a lot, but I've said those wrds before, and all I've gotten was hurt." I almost cry.

"Niall isn' that kind of guy Hannah. He is amazing as you obvioiusly already know, but when Niall says something, he means it." Eleanor says.  I think about her words for a while. Niall and Harry come out a bit later, happier than before they went in. I guess they made up? I didn't say anything to Niall about what everyone over heard, I hope no one else did too.

When everything was calm, Niall, and I decided to go out to lunch.  We just went to a small coffee shop around the corner, and had some donuts, and coffee. We didn't talk very much except for how drunk everyone had gotten last night. We had some laughs, but for me it was a but awkward. You would expect this to be every girls dream, but it very overwhelming. It's like taking another human beings heart, but menatlly. I stole Niall's heart which, don't get me wrong is flattering, but I don't need what happened last time to happen again. I had to think for a minute though. Niall was leaving in one day. I couldn't let my thoughts take away from us being happy. 

I suggest us to go hangout at his place until I decide to go home. We just hangout and talk, and watch movies until I'm so tired i don't even want to go home. Niall offers me to stay over his house, and I accpted his offer. I truely was very tired. We watched another movie, and I ended up falling asleep on Niall''s chest, my head planted into his neck. I fall asleep instantly feeling safe inhis arms.

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