Spaces H.S

Chapter 29

Won't you stay till the AM?

♥♥♥

Carter

I woke up pressed against Harry's chest, his arms wrapped around me as we lay on the sofa. I giggle as I see the boys sprawled out across the floor, Niall was lying on top of Liam's back and Louis' head was lying on Zayn's stomach. It was quite a funny sight to wake up to.

I sighed, as much as I didn't want to move from this position, I wanted to make breakfast for the boys. So I lifted Harry's arms off of me and, carefully, moved off of the couch.
I walked into the kitchen and decided to make pancakes. I took out a mixing bowl and the ingredients, before stirring the batter together and pouring a blob into the pan.

"Niall get the fuck off of me!" I heard Liam yell and giggled. 

"I smell food!" Niall cried and I heard his heavy footsteps. He came into the kitchen and his eyes lit up at the sight of the pancakes I was making. "Carter, you are an absolute angel!" He said.

The rest of the boys followed in after and Harry came up to me giving me a kiss on the cheek, knowing my hatred of kissing him on the lips with morning breath. "Morning beautiful." He whispers, for only me to hear.

"Morning sleepy." I reply and peck his nose. I finish up with the rest of the pancake batter and place two pancakes on each plate. I search through the cupboards for toppings and put them out onto the table.

"We should come to your house more often, Carter." Zayn says, putting syrup on his pancakes.

"Agreed!" Niall cheered, shoving a piece of his pancake into his house.

I laughed never having a morning like this before and reached to put berries on top of my pancakes. "Trust you to be healthy." Harry smirks.

Once we finish up breakfast, I clean up and walk back into the lounge. The boys had turned on the TV and were watching Family Guy. "I'm going upstairs to change." I tell them and they don't reply, too focused on the cartoon.

I walk upstairs and into my room, closing the door behind me. I decide to take a shower, so I turn the water on and wait for it to run warm, while I pick out my outfit for the day. I pick out a burgundy zip up hoodie and find Harry's football jersey he gave to me when I first watched him play,  I smile as the memories replayed in my mind. I grab my pair of black leggings and laid out my outfit on my bed, heading back into my bathroom, locking the door behind me.

I strip out of my onesie and step into the shower, letting the warm water soak on my body. I use my coconut shampoo and conditioner and clean my body with soap. I turn the water off and wrap a towel around me. I brushed my teeth before walking back into my room and my bedroom door opens. I shriek, thinking that it's one of the boys, but then Harry walks through, wearing a white shirt and black skinny jeans.

"You idiot! You scared me." I tell him throwing a pillow at him.

He laughs and I just roll my eyes. I drop the towel, accustomed to Harry seeing me naked and, quickly put on my bra and pants. I put my leggings on and then Harry's football jersey. "You're wearing my jersey." He smiles, his eyes lighting up.

"It's got good memories." I say and put on my hoodie. "Are you doing anything today?"

"My plan was to hang out and watch movies with you all day but I don't know when the boys are leaving." He says, kissing my cheek.

"That sounds perfect. I'll just try and find a way to kick them out." I giggle and we make our way back downstairs.

The boys had all gotten dresses out of their onesies and were packing up their sleeping bags. "We have to get going, Richard just texted us saying coach wants us for practice." Liam explains and I sigh, knowing Harry has to leave me.