Crazy Little Thing Called Love

Pasta Or Party Plans

Hi everyone, one last, quite short, chapter for today. I hope you like it! :) All the love, Summer xxx

After our breakfast had been so rudely interrupted, Harry and I both took a shower and then cuddled up together on my bed, just enjoying each other's presence. My computer was playing some music in the background, while we lay together on my bed, his finger drawing random patterns on my stomach. The whole situation felt weirdly familiar and intimate as if we had been together for much longer than just a few hours. "You okay, love?" Harry asked quietly after a while and I slightly turned my head to look at him. "Perfect." I gave him a wide smile which her returned before he leaned in for a kiss. When he pulled away, he pressed another light kiss to my forehead. He seemed to thoroughly enjoy to have me in his arms, constantly stroking or kissing a part of my body, one of his hands always intertwined with one of mine, as if he had to make sure that this was real. 

I gave his hand a light squeeze and he returned it, before raising our intertwined hands up to his mouth to press a light kiss to the back of my hand. The next song on my playlist started and I felt Harry chuckled underneath me when the familiar guitar intro of Little Things filled the room. He hummed quietly and then started to quietly sing the song into my ear, making me blush. When he reached Niall's solo, he pressed a light kiss to my cheek between each verse, making me giggle. There was a knock on the door and after I had shouted "Come in!" Niall poked his head through the door. 

"God, you two lovebirds make me sick." He pulled a face and Harry reached next to him and threw a pillow at his head, making the two of us laugh and Niall pout. "If you two think that you can keep the PDA to a minimum, Lily and I were wondering if you two wanted to join us for lunch. She cooked a massive amount of pasta that would even pose a challenge for me." he explained and Harry and I exchanged a look. "Hear, hear!" I joked and Niall threw the pillow back at me, but Harry kindly caught it before it could hit me in the face and glared at Niall. "We'll be there in a minute." He promised him and Niall nodded, before closing the door again."I think we need to get up." I sighed dramatically and Harry responded by poking me in the side. "Oi!" I nearly jumped off my bed and Harry followed me out of the room, still laughing at my reaction. 

Lily and Niall exchanged a look when we entered the kitchen and sat down opposite them at the table. Niall was already loading pasta onto his plate while we all eyes him critically to make sure that we had enough left. "Alright, that's enough." Lily interrupted him and pulled the bowl towards her, leaving Niall with a shocked expression on his face. She grinned at him and pressed a kiss to his cheek, before piling some pasta onto her plate. When she was finished as well, I pulled Harry's plate next to mine and tried to divide the pasta onto both of our plates as evenly as possible. Lily didn't like tomatoes so she had made a cream sauce with bacon for the others, while I got a small vegetarian tomato sauce which earned her a wide smile from me.

"Wow, Nialler is one happy chap if you always cook that good." Harry complimented Lily and she blushed and beamed at Niall who pecked her cheek, as he couldn't respond otherwise with a mouth full of pasta. "And we are the ones who are supposed to keep the PDA to a minimum, hm?" I asked with a grin and Harry chuckled next to me. "Well, we weren't the ones who were caught making out in the kitchen in only their underwear." Niall commented dryly and I blushed a little bit, but Harry jumped to our defense. "Well at least we can't be heard through the wall." he commented with a smirk. That made Lily blush and Niall laugh, before he stole a piece of bacon from Lily's plate who swatted his hand away like an annoying fly.

The four of us chatted throughout our lunch and Lily and I enjoyed the banter between Harry and Niall, who were throwing jokes and teasing comments back and forth. "We should have a party." Lily suddenly suggested making us all look at her with surprised faces. "Don't look at me like that, we really should! I just thought about how much I miss seeing all of you together and a party would be the perfect opportunity to get everyone together and have a good time. Maybe for your birthday?" she suggested in my direction and I grinned and nodded, but then suddenly remembered something. "But won't you be already on set filming?" I asked Harry with a frown who nodded. "We'll start filming in three weeks. And I have the Another Man Magazine shoot this week, next week after the first hairdresser appointment and the week after that." He thought for a minute. "I'll definitely try to make it, love, I promise." He pressed a light kiss to my temple and I leaned into him, while the others started making some plans for the party.

"You alright, love?" Harry whispered into my ear after I hadn't said anything for a couple of minutes. I nodded and he gave my thigh a light squeeze underneath the table which went unnoticed by the other two who were discussing where to have the party as Lily refused to completely clean the flat for over two hours again so soon. "When's the hairdressers' appointment next week?" I asked him quietly and searched in his eyes for something other than excitement. "Um, Tuesday at eleven, I think. You can come if you want to." Nodding, I leaned in and played with the rings on his left hand, while I listened to the conversation around me.