Home

ch. 9

*Amberlyns POV*

"holy shit." Blake murmured out quietly as her mouth gaped open as she took in Harrys appearance the same way i did in the kitchen before a gigantic smirk overtook her features.

she threw a side glance my way as she walked her way in Harrys direction, with tinted red cheeks he smiled at her softly as he out reached his hand out to shake hers.

Louis followed Blake as they all introduced each other, i let my eyes stay on Harry as he spoke to Louis a smile plastered on his face as Louis cracked one of his lame jokes.

I watched as Harrys eyes twinkled and his dimple in his cheek deepened by the second as his smile was spreading wider.

He glanced my way as he caught me staring at him, his lips curling into a smile when i smiled his way beginning to walk towards them.

"My god whatever you made Amberlyn smells amazing." Louis said as he held his hand to his stomach, i chuckled and shook my head.

"I didn't make anything, Harry cooked for us tonight." i said as he smiled softly at each of us nervously.

"uh yeah i hope you guys like it, its uhm lemon parmesan angel hair pasta with chicken." he said shyly, as Blake hit her elbow into my side.

"Hot and cooks." she mumbled purposely to me but i could tell Harry heard as his cheeks tinted with a small smile forming on his face. I rolled my eyes at Blake elbowing her back as she laughed loudly.

"lets eat, shall we?" i said clasping my hands together as everyone nodded agreeing, i followed Harry to the kitchen as Louis and Blake took a seat at the table.

i began to fill cups with ice water, and grabbing the red wine from the cabinet, Harry dressed each plate beautifully with pasta as he took two plates at a time to the table.

i followed with two cups of water for Louis and Blake, walking back to the kitchen to unscrew the wine bottle and holding it under my arm as i grabbed the two glasses of water for Harry and i.

He threw a lopsided grin my way as he walked beside me to the table, two plates of pasta in his hands, i smiled as we sat at the table.

Blake immediately grabbing at the wine bottle filling everyones wine glass for them except Louis as he was probably the designated driver of the night.

"oh my god, Harry this is delicious." Blake practically moaned out, i snorted as she forked another mouthful of her pasta.

"yeah this is delicious mate." Louis agreed as he also took a bite, i looked at Harry as i nodded my head agreeing as i took a sip of my wine.

His eyes sparkled at the compliments given to him as he looked between Blake and Louis before making his way to me as i spoke.

"Absolutely delicious, i'm impressed." i said with a smirk. "I'm going to have to get you to cook more often." i said as i winked at him playfully as a smile room over his face a small laugh escaping, averting his eyes to his plate.

"Thank you guys." he said shyly, i smiled as i looked at Blake as she wiggled her eyebrows at me. i rolled my  eyes at her as i pretended to wipe my eye with my middle finger.