Chapter 3

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by Buttercuplxrry

by Buttercuplxrry

Harry's POV

I woke up with a smile as I felt a warm pair of arms snaked around my waist. I twisted my head to face Louis as he lay asleep, snoring gently. I considered waking him up before deciding against it and watching him sleep in a non-stalkerish way.

"Enjoying the view babe?" Louis smirked smugly. I jumped in surprise before recollecting myself. "You betcha," I joked flashing my famous dimpled smile.

He shook his head chuckling. "So why were you staring at my face when I was sleeping?" He yawned obnoxiously loud. I glared at his non-friendly morning noise before thinking of a reply of to why I was staring at his face.

I scanned my brain for an excuse while avoiding eye-contact with him. "Well you weren't even asleep!" I pouted, hoping that he would change the subject. Luckily for me, Louis being Louis defended himself. "So what? Can a guy not just rest his eyes before having to pulling himself out of bed?" He muttered while staring at my lips.

"Louis if you want a kiss, i'm not stopping you," I told him cheekily. He blushed and looked away embarrassed that I caught him staring. "Aw Boo, you look so cute when you blush," I cooed while chubbing his now darker cheeks.

He cleared his throat and wiggled away from my grip, bringing his own hands to rub his cheeks. "Ow Harry! You've got such a tight grip!" He whined, softly glaring at me.

"S'not my fault I have big hands!" I jeered, amused at his childish behaviour. He rolled his eyes and threw his face back in his pillow.

"Lou get up. We're meeting with the rest of the lads today," I stated before jogging to the shower. I stripped down to my birthday suit and stepped into the shower.

I stood under the running water for a few minutes to get used to the temperature on my skin. After that, I grabbed a sponge pouring some shower gel onto it. I gently scrubbed my skin, cleansing myself. I rinsed off and started to wash my hair.

I heard the doorknob jiggling try to open it. "Nice try Louis I need to actually wash myself, not to have morning sex," I shouted through the sound of the water gushing down. I still managed to hear his sigh of disappointment through the waterfall sounding shower.

I finished off my shower in peace and stepped out to be greeted by a blast of cold air against my exposed skin. I shivered and sprinted to the bedroom, passing a staring Louis on the way.

I looked around for a towel and wrapped myself up. I waddled to the closet to pick out some clothes for the day. Everything else was dirty apart from a floral shirt and some shorts. "This is it? This is all this is left? Great," I grimaced my voice laced with sarcasm.

I sighed and took them reluctantly. I threw them on the bed and grabbed a pair of white Calvin Klein briefs and slipped them on. I chucked the used towel into the big pile of all my dirty clothes that I needed to clean.

I got the rest of my clothes and dried my curls. That's the thing I like most about myself; my chocolate, bouncy curls. They were my trademark along with my bright green eyes. That what makes me the Harry Styles.

Once my curls were full of volume, I made my way to the kitchen to appease my growling stomach. Like the nice boyfriend he is, Louis was sat on the sofa doing absolutely fuck all. "Thanks for the breakfast Louis. It's delicious!" I scoffed.

"You're very welcome princess," He smiled showing his teeth. I simply looked at him and continued my way to the kitchen. With no energy, I decided on cornflakes. After all they're grreat! Urgh stupid catchy phrase.

I opened the new box and took a bowl from the cupboard. I poured the flakes in and and drowned them in milk. That's how I always liked them. I picked up the bowl and walked into a deserted living room. He must of went for a shower.

I scoffed down the food and placed the bowl onto the table. While I had the energy and was near the table anyway, I grabbed the remote and collapsed back into my comfy couch.

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