Niall's P.O.V.
I wake up to the feeling of somebody under my arms. I open my eyes to find myself wrapped around Julie with both my arms.
Shit. How the hell did I even end up this close to her? I don't know but I sure was comfortable last night.
I unwrap my arms and I glance over at her digital clock and the time reads ' 9 am.'
I attempt to go back to sleep but it doesn't work so I get up and I head to the bathroom.
On my way to her bathroom, I grab a pair of jeans, a shirt, boxers, and my toothbrush along with my phone.
I enter her luxury looking bathroom and I walk over to the massive tub and I attempt to turn the water on slowly but I fail and the water rushes down the tub.
When I finally get a hang of it, I step inside and I let the warm water swoosh all over my body.
I get out in 20 minutes time and I try my best not to make noise to wake them up while I head for the kitchen.
I'm hungry so I decide to cook some food. I might as well cook for everyone else.
I open her silver and black fridge and I get out eggs, bacon, sausages, pancake powder, syrup, orange juice, milk, and then I walk over to her cabinet an fill my arms with coffee, and a packet of bread.
I lay out the ingredients on her island and I take out the necessary pans for the food.
First, I lay out plates and cups in the dining room, then I cook the eggs first, then pancakes, then I make french toast, and last, I cook the remaining of the food.
I place the orange juice, milk, and coffee in the middle. I serve my self and I sit down to eat by myself at the dining room.
Minutes later, I place my dish in the dishwasher then I hear a door open and I turn around to find Liam.
" What smells so go-" Liam stops when he sees the dining room full of food.
" Liam what's for breakf-" Louis stands beside Liam for the same reason.
What? The act like I've never cooked.
Well, now that I think about it, it's always Harry or Liam cooking I never cook. And when I do, it's rare.
" You're shitting me." Louis says at the same time Liam says, " No way."
I chuckle, " What? It's like you guys never saw me cook."
" Well that's because you never cook." Louis says.
" You liar! I've cooked in front of you guys before!" I shout at Louis.
" Oh yeah? Name one time you have." he challenges.
" That one time- No, I don't know but I've cooked at least once." I defend myself.
" Mhmmm." Louis dramatically says.
They take a seat and they serve themselves.
" Not that I'm complaining or anything but, why did you cook?" Liam says then he grabs a bite out of his toast.
I shrug. " I dunno, Julie's leg is hurt and I thought that I would cook for her. I mean you guys also."I say a little to fast.
" Oh, so you did all this for Julie huh?" Louis wiggles his eyebrows at me.
I turn away before he can see me blush.
" Awwwwww wittle Nialler has a crushy wushy." Louis says in a baby voice which makes me blush more so I just walk to the living room. While I walk away I can hear Louis laugh throughout the room.
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'The Chosen One' (Niall Horan Fanfic)
Fiksi PenggemarJuliana Andrews is living her life at the moment with her best friend Lucy Hernandez. She thinks her future is all planned out, but is she ready for 'The Chosen One'? Italian version: @BibyStyles ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~