The Last Tour - 1D- COMPLETED

#39

ELLA'S POV

The glorious smell of bacon filled the room as Zera began to cook breakfast. Zera was a Masterchef. She loved cooking. I preferred eating. I relaxed as I heard the crackling of the bacon, I couldn't wait to start eating, I was so hungry, all I wanted to do was eat. I quickly walked over to Zera. She was turning the bacon over.

"Are they done yet?" I asked eyeing the bacon and then Zera.

"Ella, as much as I love you, I can't magically make the bacon cook instantly. I know you're hungry, but you're gonna have to wait," Zera said. My stomach sank and I pouted.

"I'm hungryyyy," I whined. I felt Niall's arms wrap around my waist. A shiver ran down my spine making me smile.

"Hmm, Niall, you're girlfriend is just like you, always hungry," Zera laughed. Niall kissed my forehead and picked me up. I shrieked and began to kick my legs while giggling.

"My girlfriend eats a lot then." Niall said as he placed me down on the couch.

"That's why you love me." I grinned. I regretted saying that. What if he didn't love me? What if h-

"Yeah I do. I would love you even if you didn't eat a lot," He interrupted. I smiled and kissed his cheek. It was raining outside and it was very cold. I shivered and Niall hugged me. I rested my head on his shoulder as he turned on the TV.

"BREAKFAST'S READY!" Zera shouted. I immediately sat up and hit Niall's chin.

"Oh my god I'm so sorry Niall," I apologised as Niall rubbed his chin.

"It's alright, it's food so I understand, let's go eat," he said. I sighed in relief, but then Niall said "BUT YOU'LL HAVE TO GET IT FIRST!" he grabbed the plate of bacon and ran off. I gasped and chased after him.

"STOP HIM!" I shouted to Liam as Niall ran past him. Liam held out his arms and held me tightly.

"I SAID HIM NOT ME! HE'S STEALING THE BACON!" I yelled.

"Kiss first," Liam said. I kissed his cheek and let go. Niall gasped.

"You kissed Liam! For that you don't get any bacon," he giggled and ran off again. I pretended to growl and chased him again. He turned around slightly and stuck his tongue out, but when he turned back around, he ran straight into the door sending the bacon flying. It blocked my view and I fell down next to him. We both looked at each other and then the bacon lying on the floor in front of us. We both knew what this meant.

Shit.

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Niall and I were left alone in the apartment while the rest of the gang went for breakfast somewhere fancy. Zera had gotten so mad that she made Niall and I make our own breakfast as she knew how much we both hated to cook. There was no more bacon(unfortunately), so we decided to make pancakes. I cracked an egg into a silver bowl as I taught Niall how to make the perfect pancake. His egg didn't go into the bowl though, instead, it went on my head. I squealed as the cold yolk made its way down my back. He held his stomach as he laughed hysterically. I eyed him evilly and slowly began to walk to the bathroom. "Where are you, hahahahaha, where are you going?" he asked, tears now filling his eyes.

"I'm going to shower and when I come out I expect delicious pancakes on the table ready for me to eat," I say, gritting my teeth.

"But I don't know how to make yummy pancakes," he whined.

"That's your problem," I answer him. I make my way into the bathroom and wash all the egg out of my hair. 10 minutes later, I put on some grey sweat pants, my white crazy Mofo's t-shirt that Niall gave me, and tie my hair up into a messy bun. I walk into the kitchen to see that there is nothing there.

"NIALL JAMES HORAN!" I bark "IF YOU HAVE NOT MADE ME BREAKFAST, THERE WILL BE NO MORE HUGS OR KISSES FOR THE REST OF THE DAY!" Niall suddenly picks me up from behind and throws me over his shoulder like Fireman Sam. I slap his back and kick my legs.

"PUT ME DOWN I WANT MY PANCAKES!" I yell.

"I'm afraid I can't do that," he says. "Because you'll ruin the surprise. Now close your eyes," he instructs. I hesitate and close my eyes. "How do you know I'm not closing my eyes?" I say.

"If you don't, there will be no hugs or kisses for the rest of the day," he mocks. Great, nothing is worse than having your own words used against you. I keep my eyes closed and he sets me down on something soft.

"Where are we?" I ask.

"I can't tell you," he teases. I fold my arms and swing my legs back and forth.

"Almost done," he says. I hear the clang of knives and forks and start to smile. I'm so hungry.

"Ok, open your eyes," he says. I open my eyes and take in my surroundings. I'm in the sun room sitting on a bean bag seat. In front of me, there are roses and pancakes with orange juice and maple syrup. I am so lucky to have Niall.

"Nice one Horan," I say. "Very nice." I look at the pancakes and notice something in them.

"Um, Niall, I'm not judging your cooking in any way, but what are those brown splodges in the pancakes?" I ask him suspiciously.

"I call these pancakes, Horancakes, those brown splodges are chocolate chips. Nice huh?" he nudges my arm.

"Hhmm, yeah, it's ok I guess," I shrug. His smile disappears.

"But you know what would make it better?" I say. He smiles. He slowly leans in and his lips are suddenly on mine. He cups my face and I wrap my arms around his neck.

"Was it that?" he says pulling away.

"Yes," I answer.

It was indeed.

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When Niall and I finished our pancakes, we cleaned the dishes which ended up in a soap fight. I changed into a big yellow hoodie and some rainbow shorts. I walked into the living room and saw that Niall was putting on a movie. I sat down next to him and lay my head on his chest. His breathing calmed me. He put on Wall.e. I loved this movie. I heard the front door open and Zera, Harry, Louis and Liam sat down next to us on the couch.

"Ella you're stealing my boyfriend!" Louis gasped.

"Go away." Niall laughed.

"Fine." Louis pouted. "I'll just sit here alone being single."

"You can cuddle me," Liam said.

Louis nodded and jumped on top of Liam.

"OW" Liam shouted. Louis laughed and so did everyone else, everyone except Zera and Harry. I saw Harry leading Zera into his bedroom. I hoped they weren't gonna do what I was thinking they might do. Zera wouldn't do that. I shook it off and cuddled Niall.

"I love you," he whispered.

"Me too, Horan," I replied. He kissed my forehead and we continued to watch the movie, my head against Niall's chest,

his heart beating. Well I should hope it's beating otherwise I'd be a tad worried

molly IK THIS IS CHEESY BUT YEAH! Well I'm fûcking glad u wrote at least so whatever also u suck at grammar I hate u u need to learn love u 😘