Same Mistakes: A One Direction Fan Fiction

Same Mistakes: Chapter Six

I moan and roll over the clock in my room reads 6, the boys won’t be up for a while. I have an idea, I get out of bed, careful not to wake Niall. He looks like an angle while he sleeps. I can’t help but to smile. I get out of bed and grab a cute floral summer dress and the same sandals as yesterday. I tiptoe into the bathroom and start a shower, the bathroom is far enough from my room and my study so I can run the water, dry my hair and sing, and I won’t wake anybody. I take off my clothes and turn the water to hot. I look in the mirror, the scar on my forehead is showing, I quickly look away, I hope nobody has seen it yet. I shower and dry my hair, I feel fresh and nice, hopefully not too many questions about last night are asked, because I’m not prepared to answer. I go back to my room and apply my makeup quietly, I put a pink flower in my hair. I smiled, Niall called me beautiful last night. I feel something for him, when he smiles a part of me wants to smile back. I shake the thought of Niall, “He would never go for a girl like you.” I tell myself. I write Niall a quick note

“Good morning lovely! I was awake early so I decided to make you little buggers some breakfast come downstairs when you’re ready! You can help, or just eat if you want. I didn’t want to wake you; you look like an angel when you sleep. Was that creepy…? I don’t care if it was because it’s true. Any who you know where to find me! Good morning love!

     Xoxo, Juliette.

P.s. Do you really think I’m beautiful? (:

It was now 7:30, I walk down to the kitchen trying to decide on what to make the boys.  “Cinnamon rolls!” I thought to myself. I get out all the things I need and begin, by 8:00 the dough and filling is ready I just need to let the dough rise a bit. I walk over to the fridge and find the last remaining fruits, a pineapple, some melon, a few mangos and strawberries. I decide to cut those up too. “Hmmm, looks like I’ll need to go grocery shopping.” Mother left an envelope with “Groceries” labeled on it, about $300 and some coupons. I close the fridge and turn around to see a sleepy Niall standing there, note in hand. I smiled brightly “How’s my sleeping beauty this morning?” I walk over and give him a hug, he smiles. “Good, I saw breakfast on the note and came right down!” He laughed. “You’re just in time to help if you want!” I cheered. “I would love to if I may my fair lady!” He stated and I wrapped my arm in his and guided him into the kitchen. “Are you ready to accept your task? This is a highly complicated job and I need it done with 100% effort!” I said sternly, “Yes Mam! I trained my whole life for this moment!” “Niall Horan, I give you this task, cut these pieces of fruit, and then put them into this bowl!” I picked up a butter knife nearby and tapped each of his shoulders with it, “Niall Horan, I do believe you’re ready.” I said with all seriousness. I handed him a knife and he began to slice the fruit I giggled. “Did we really just have this whole conversation, about slicing fruit…?” He asked a wide smile on his face, oh gosh, his accent drives me crazy. “I do believe we did!” I giggled. We laughed and I began to roll out the dough I put flour down, and set the dough down on the wooden board. I stated to spread the filling on the dough when I dropped the spatula. I walked over to the vase filled with kitchen tools and got another one when I turned back around I saw Niall over the dough spreading filling on it. I walked over and studied it, I smiled “You’re beautiful” was written on the dough in filling. “It’s true…” He whispered. I looked up into his eyes and he smiled, and I smiled back, he leaned down, and before I realized what was happening, he kissed me. His lips were not demanding or needy, but sweet and soft, I put my arms around his neck and he pulled me in close. I kissed back, every bit of me never wanting to stop. Suddenly, something interrupted us, the oven, it was done preheating. We laughed at how bad we were startled. I turned around to finish with the filling but, I didn’t want to ruin it. “I almost don’t want to add anymore filling and mess it up, but if I don’t it will just be dough.” I laughed. “Take a picture!” Niall suggested. I went back to my room and got my IPhone. Smiling I took a picture and set it as my background. I finished spreading the filling and rolled up the dough, then I cut it into slices and put them on a pan. Sliding that in the oven I turned around, Niall with a huge grin. “What did you do?” I asked suspiciously he gave me my phone, twitter was opened up, @JulietteHughes: I just love @Niall Horan so much! He brightens up my day! (: xx I giggled and looked up at him, his phone in hand, big smile on his face, I looked back down at my phone. @NiallHoran: @JulietteHughes I know lovely, same to you beautiful! (: xx I was blushing, “So how’s that fruit coming along?” I asked cheekily. “Perfect, and finished!” He replied proudly. “Now you can help me make the icing!” I cheered he smiled and came up next to me as we made the icing. After several minutes the rolls were done, “I have an idea! Let’s frost the rolls with the icing so it spells everybody’s name!” I said excitedly. “That’s brilliant!” Niall beamed. I frosted the rolls with everybody’s name dotting Liam, Niall and Louis’s with a heart and putting one next to Harry’s and Zayn’s. The rest were just swirls or hearts. Me and Niall cleaned up the mess, “Want to go wake them up?” I asked Niall. “Of course! You can play your guitar!” We crept up to my study and I grabbed my guitar, Niall beamed at me, “What song?” He asked grinning. “Rhythm of Love.” I smiled I got my guitar and started strumming.

My head is stuck in the clouds, she begs me to come down.

Says boy, quit fooling around, I told her,

I love the view from up here, warm sun and wind in my ear.

We’ll watch the world from above, as it turns to the rhythm of love.

We may only have tonight, but until the morning sun your mine,

All mine, play the music low and sway to the rhythm of love.

The boys started stirring. Louis sat up, as well as Liam. “Good morning!” I chirped, the smiled and I continued playing.

My heart beats like a drum, a guitar string to be strum.

A beautiful song to be sung, she’s got blue eyes deep like the sea,

They roll back when she’s laughing at me,

She rises up like the tide, the moment her lips meet mine.

We may only have tonight, but till the morning sun you’re mine all mine.

Play the music low and sway to the rhythm of love.

Zayn started to stir and eventually sat up. He looked at me and smiled “Vas happenin’?” He asked, I smiled and continued playing.

When the moon is low, we can dance in slow motion

And all your fears will subside, all your tears will dry.

And long after I’m gone you’ll still be humming along,

And I’ll keep you in my mind, the way you make love so fine.

Harry sat up, “Wait what’s going on I heard make love.” We all cracked up and I continued playing.

We may only have tonight, but till the morning sun you’re mine, all mine

Play the music low, and sway to the rhythm of love.

Oh, oh, play the music low and sway to the rhythm of love.

Yeah, sway to the rhythm of love.

I finished the song and the boys laughed and clapped. “Amazing lovely!” Liam called. I blushed, “Wait, has anybody seen Snuggles or Muffins?” Harry laughed and pointed at Muffins who was curled up in a ball next to him. Louis took off his blanket and Snuggles was there curled up in a ball. “So boys, who wants breakfast?” I smiled.