The Bodyguard (h.s)

Chapter 16: Sleepy head

Maddie's POV

I stare at the ceiling fan, as it moves in motion. I had woken up early, i went to sleep after we came from the ice cream shop. So right now i was not tired at all, i was just meditating. I get from bed walking out to the kitchen. It was 5:34am, there was no chance Harry was awake this early. I grab a glass of water making my mind to go to Harry's room.

I open the door trying to make to no sudden noise. I see him lying there snoring on his large bed, tucked under the covers.

"Good Morning Sunshine!!" i jump onto his bed. He groans and puts a pillow to his face.

"What time is it?" he asks me in his husky morning voice.

"It's like 5 in the morning haha" i keep jumping on his bed hoping he would get up.

"Why are you up so early Maddie?" He sits on the bed rubbing his eyes, i giggle plopping down.

"I couldn't sleep, i'm not tired so i thought i'd come over and i don't know hang with you?" i ask pleading. I always did this to Louis, when i couldn't sleep i would talk to Louis about it. He would tell me everything was okay and that there was nothing to be worried about. I was just hoping Harry would do the same.

"That's.." he let's out a yawn making me yawn as well. "that's fine by me" he stops again, i could tell he was still really sleepy, but was trying to maintain awake just for me, and i appreciated it.

"You want me to make you breakfast?"

"Right now?" he asks referring to the time.

"Why not!! I'm sorry if i'm to hyper, it's just that i just realized Jason will never hurt me again!" i clap my hands. "I'm so used to looking at the negative side that i didn't pay attention to the fact that Jason is gone, forever" i smile widely towards Harry who gives me a sleepy grin.

"I'm glad you're feeling good! So let's go make that breakfast" he stumbles up walking turtle speed to the kitchen, while i run downstairs faster heading to the kitchen.

Once i'm in the kitchen i get out some ingredients to make the ultimate breakfast. Soon Harry joins me, his eyes still half open, he then sits on the counter.

"Aren't you gonna help me?" i ask taking some green apples out, rinsing then handing them to Harry.

"I'm not much of a guy who knows how to cooks..."

"Stop lying Harry, those blueberry pancakes you made me were really good!" i tell him.

"Yeah about that... i kinda sorta went to a takeout restaurant and ordered them to go" his cheeks flush red.

"What? I should have known, that's why you took like an hour to bring them to me." i let out a laugh making Harry join in. "No but seriously you have to help me make these, they are green apple with cinnamon pancakes, okay?" he nods his head and i put him to peel the apples.

"Like this Harry, you start from the top and work through the bottom." i show him once more helping his fingers to be able to peel the apple correctly.

"How are you so good at this?" he asks me amazed at my cooking skills.

"There just apples inside pancakes, it's really not that hard. Plus i learned from my grandma when i was younger." I keep talking about my grandma and how i missed her.

"Ta Da! And that's how you make Green apple Pancakes with Cinnamon" i turn around giving Harry a big grin. I let out a laugh seeing that Harry was passed out asleep on the kitchen counter. He was just snuggled up sleeping there.

I decide in not being rude and wake him up, after all he did get up very early because of me. I clean around the kitchen, lastly decorating two plates. I check the time, 7:00 am

I place the plates on the table, we really haven't eaten there since we got here. We usually ate out, or separate each of us in our rooms. Today though i felt like it was going to be a good day, like all night i was thinking about how i really wanted to be Harry's friend.

When we were in the ice cream shop, we were talking about our childhood stories. Even though Harry was telling me about himself, i knew he wasn't being all opened with me. There was that hint of mistrust in his eyes.

"Psst Harry..." i coe in his ear, i had already set the table nice and neat.

"Mhm?" he asks confused, i giggle noticing he looked like he didn't know where he was at.

"Harry get up, you fell asleep on the counter." i move the hair from his face and sits up stretching.

"Oh, i'm sorry Maddie. I really did try to stay up, i just had a really rough night." he explains quickly.

"I'm sorry, you should have told me i would have not waken you up so early. I feel bad now"

"No it's not your fault, i usually have rough night's."

"That's horrible. But look, i finished breakfast" i say smiling. He chuckles jumping off the counter, i stumble back. I guess i never really saw the height difference between Harry and i. He was nearly 2 heads taller than me. I stare at him upward, his face confused.

"What's wrong love?" he asks.

"I just never really realized how tall you are! It's kinda awkward in a way" i let out a laugh and he joins in.

"Sorry if i scared you, i'm not really that tall, it's just that you are very short"

"For your information i am average in girls my age" i say pointing at him.

"Honey it's okay to be short, aren't you like 5ft?" he teases me.

"Jerk. I'm not talking to you anymore" i give my back to him, smiling.

"But i thought we were going to have a nice breakfast" he asks hands on my shoulders.

"You said it... we WERE past tense. But not until you apologize" i was making it hard for him. I was usually like this with Louis, so Harry better get used to me if he wants to be friend's.

"Okay okay" he clears his throat "I'm sorry Maddie's" he tells me, i turn around smiling at him, ready to say i forgave him, when he goes on, "but's it's not my fault your so short" he laughs like crazy and i push him away.

"Aye that's harsh" i give him a glare but end up laughing too.

"Haha, Madison your too cute" i give his arm a playful slap and we walk off to the table. I was pretty happy that Harry and i were getting along.

"Breakfast is served!" i say proudly at the food that i had set up.

"Oo this all looks so good, thanks Maddie!" He holds my hands in his and stares into my eyes. I blush and i walk away, then we both sit down digging into our foods.

A/N: Um uh, i lost 2 hearts in less then a week. Wow, im really sad, is the story not good enough? I promise to improve it if its horrible, just tell me if it is.