Our Little Past (ON HOLD)

Chapter 12: Feelings Increase

Chapter 12

    Where am I? My bed doesn't feel like itself and I feel the light shine upon me from my front. Then I remember, I fell asleep on Harry! I tried to carefully sneak out off the bed to see he wasn't there laying in the bed. Guess he woke up to make some breakfast.

    Brrr, it's really chilly in here. I made my way out of his room and found the heater near the entrance of the flat. I turned it on and went to find the bathroom. The door near his bedroom is probably it, or the other door across it. Eh, better go to the first choice. I was right, it is the bathroom. Quickly heading to the living room to get my stuff, I hear footprints coming near me.

    "Good morning, Sleeping Beauty." he said, making me swoon because of the term 'Sleeping Beauty'.

    "Just g-going to take a shower, i-if you don't mind." I stutter because of the amazing view. Woah that boy can pull off a wonderful bod behind those vests. He was shirtless plus he was wearing some light gray sweat pants. Oh my word, what is air?

    "Y-yeah, s-sure." I think he realized that he was shirtless when I eyed him a few seconds ago, "I'll go back to the kitchen to Make some breakfast. I got some bacon and eggs." 

    "Okay." 

    We then both quickly went back to our respective duties. I hurried into the bathroom with my plain gray shirt with a mini pocket on the left and some jeans. I undressed from my shirt and jeans from yesterday and went into the shower.

    The warm water falls down on me, relaxing me and keeping me from getting too cold 'cause of the weather. After the shower, I brushed my teeth, and dressed up. Since I was too lazy to fix my hair, I just brushed it and let the wavy locks go down until my chest. Opening the door, I smell the wonderful scent of bacon and eggs in the morning, making my stomach grumble.

    I followed the scent all the way to the kitchen where I spot Harry -finally- in a white shirt, placing some bacon and eggs on two plates. The kitchen had a mini table made for four people to fit in. That's where I spot two glasses and a knife and fork, neatly arranged on two opposite sides of the table. 

    "Hey Harry." I greet with a smile,

    "Hi, you can take a seat Aria. I'm about to finish preparing breakfast. Milk or orange juice?" he asks, still focusing on the plates full of food,

    "Milk, and thanks for preparing breakfast. I'll go get the drink myself." I suggest, feeling embarrassed that he did all this,

    "No, it's fine. I'll do it. Just sit." he replied, finally looking at me. He walked over to the fridge and grabbed a carton of milk. He then sits down, opposite of me, and pours milk on the two glasses.

    We silently eat the food he prepared. It was your regular type of bacon and eggs in the morning but he added a twist of making the egg poached on toast and the bits of bacon sprinkled on the egg.

    I decided the break the silence and complement what he has made,

    "Wow Harry, way to be original." I smile,

    "Oh, do you think it's fine? I like cooking my eggs and bacon this way." panic flashes in his eyes,

    "It's fine, nothing wrong with it. I actually love it. Haha."

    "Thanks, it's my mum's way of cooking eggs and bacon."

    "Well, tell your mum I absolutely find this amazing." I lighten the mood.

    We finished our food in silence until we were both stuffed. Boy, that was some pretty darn good breakfast. We washed the dishes afterwards and headed for the living room. He turned on the television which the show Total Wipeout was showing, one of my favorites.