~Harrys POV~
I woke up next to Emily on the other side of her pillow barrier, separating myself from her. She is so adorable when she sleeps. I think im starting to like her. I have decided to get up and make Emily breakfast since she allowed me to sleep in her room.
I got out the ingredients for pancakes and started mixing the mixture. I started up the pan and drizzled a little oil into it and poured the first pancake into the pan.
After a few minutes I flipped the pancake and placed it onto a plate. And repeated until I had a nice stack. Then Emily came out of her room.
~Emily POV~
I woke up to an empty bed and the smell of fresh pancakes. I got up and went to go see who was making them.
“Morning Emily” said Harry placing a plate of pancakes on the table.
“Morning, did you make these?” I asked Harry as I went to go sit at the table.
“Yeah, I hope they aren’t poisoned” he said and I giggled. There is something about this boy that I actually enjoy about being his company.
I picked up a pancake and placed it onto my plate. I spread some butter and vegemite onto the pancake and dug in.
“Harry these are really good!” I said with a mouthful of food.
“It must be the lovely condiments you have put on top of it” he said sarcastically.
“You don’t know till you try it” I said to him.
“Nah thanks. Niall had it in a interview and he put it out into a napkin behind my back and he is the food critic” said Harry disgusted.
“Yeah, but you never actually ate it” I said to him.
“Yeah true, I’ll put a little bit onto the corner here” he said spreading a little pit onto the corner. He took a bite out of it and looked pleased.
“It actually doesn’t taste that bad. Niall must have bad taste buds” said Harry and we broke out into fits of laughter.
After we had finished, I placed my plate into the sink and begun washing the dishes.
“Haz, are you ever going to forgive Liam?” I asked.
“Did you just call me Haz?” he asked surprised and ignored the topic.
“Yeah I didn’t mean to I could call you-“
“No I like it” he said smiling. “And about the Liam thing. I kind have forgiven him after seeing all these texts and missed calls from him and Louis” he said showing me. He had 20 texts from Liam and 5 from Louis along with 8 missed calls from Liam.
“That’s good. When are you going to tell him?” I asked.
“I might go see him at his room in half an hour. Wanna come?” he asked.
“Sure. I’ll go get ready” I replied and made my way to my room. I grabbed some shorts and a singlet that Lou had given us since it’s very hot here in Australia and made my way to the bathroom to have a quick shower.
When I finished, I found a note taped to my door.
Em,
I just went to get changed. Be back in a few.
From ‘Haz’
Strange boy had to tape it to my door. I tried to pull it off without the paint and I heard a familiar laugh coming from behind me.

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