This One's For You (An Austin Carlile Love Story)

What The Hell, It's a Start: Chapter 7

Sorry that this chapter is short and a bit boring but I didn't want to connect it with any other chapters because it'll be too long. 

Austin's kitchen in the multimedia.

Bella’s Pov:

I narrowed my eyes as the sun began to stream through the blinds in the room. I yawned and blinked my eyes a few times as I tried to pull myself out of my sleep. I smiled when I realized that Austin was still there holding me close; I felt butterflies in my stomach as I thought about how much I enjoyed last night.

I reached for my phone to check the time - 9:30AM. I had to be at work in 2 hours, so I slowly pulled myself out of Austin’s grasp and got out of the bed. I smiled as I saw him stir a little bit, but he fell back to sleep. He left my sight when I entered the built-in toilet in his bedroom. The first thing I saw when I entered the bathroom was the mess that was staring back at me in the mirror. I groaned and tied my hair back and washed my face; the make-up that I had done yesterday were racing down my cheeks.

I tiptoed back into the bedroom so I wouldn’t wake Austin, but he was already awake. His eyes partially open with his arm behind his head, leaning against the back frame of the bed. “Good morning.” His voice was raspy.

I smiled and sat at the edge of the bed. “Good morning. Would you like some breakfast?” I asked quietly, sleep still laced in my voice. He nodded his head with a small smile.

"I would love some." I nodded my head and walked out of the room. “I’ll come down in a minute.” I faintly heard his voice yell as I made my way downstairs. When I reached the bottom of the stairs, I walked down the short hallway and turned a sharp corner, bumping into a small, tanned looking lady who was dressed in cleaners clothes. I'm pressuming she was Austin's house cleaner. 

“Oh, I’m sorry. I didn’t see you there.” I apologised to her.

“No! No! It’s okay!” She grabbed my hand and smiled.

“Bella,” I smiled and shook her hand.

“Dolores,” She smiled in return. “Would you like me to make breakfast?”

I shook my head. “No, its fine, I’ll make it for myself, thank you anyways.” I smiled kindly to her as her eyes drifted away from mine, making their way above me. I was a little startled at first when Austin wrapped his arms around my waist but I was comforted by the kiss he left on the back of my head.

“Good morning, Dolores.” I looked up to Austin, seeing him flashing a heart-warming smile. “I see you two have met.” Dolores and I both nodded our heads in unison.

“It was nice meeting you.” I smiled as she nodded her head and walked away from our sights. I turned my body so I was facing Austin, his arms still wrapped around my waist. "Who was that?"

"House cleaner." He smiled.

"Why on earth do you have a house cleaner?" I chuckled in disbelief. 

"When I record with the guys, I would constantly be in a rush or I had little time to clean up, so she would come every Sunday's to tidy up the place a little." I nodded my head , understanding his reason. “Would you like to make some pancakes?” He asked and changed the subject. I nodded and slipped out of his hold, making my direction towards the kitchen.

“Wait, do you even have pancake mix?” I questioned as I turned around to face him.

“Yeah, top cupboard.” He pointed his finger to the tallest cupboard in the kitchen and walked off to grab the pans out of the other cupboards. I had reached the cupboard perfectly fine, but when I realized the pancake mix was all the way at the back, that's when the struggle began.