Since day one >> H.S

5. Kissing Austin?

~Harry~

Her soft hands worked on my wounded hands. I woke up to Louis snoring next to me yet again. We were sleeping in the same room as yesterday. I woke up and stretched and looked for my shirt. My hands ran through my hair trying to them it. I walked out of the room quietly and went to the kitchen.

I looked for tea bags and found them in a cabinet. I took a cup and placed it on the counter, while I turned back my hand hit the cup making it fall down.

It broke into pieces and I instantly bent down to pick it up. I put all the pieces on my hand, in the process a big piece cut my palm. My hand closed itself a little due to the pain but ended up getting small cuts on my fingertips.

That's when she called out my name. Never had my name felt so special. I turned back and looked at her, she was looking at my hand.

She made me put the glass down and nursed my hand. I did not wince once. I was too lost admiring her. My eyes did not miss the big purple marks on her neck which trailed down. She pulled her shirt in an attempt to cover it up.

She started to make tea and I have her the cups. A strand of hair fell on her face while she poured water into the cup. She flicked her head once and that one strand of hair was back in its place.

"Hey babe "

"Hi", a mere whisper left her mouth.

He hugged her from back and buried his face in her neck. She held his hand and sunk back into him.

I looked away and took out my phone. I sent a message to my mom wishing her a good morning. I looked back at them and saw that they were talking, their backs facing me. She turned around and gave me my cup of tea. She smiled at me the whole time.

Another thing you notice about her is her eyes. Her eyes didn't have a different colour. It was chocolate brown which turned into another shade when she laughed or smiled. Never had I expected a pair of eyes to have such an effect on me. She had the most common colour in the world unlike mine.

I got beautiful eyes and I know it.

The door opened and I saw our little Irish princess yawning. He scratched his neck and entered the kitchen. Aria looked at him and smiled. He sunk in one of the chairs and mumbled a thank you for the tea.

Niall's gaze fell on my hand. I pulled it off the counter and tucked it behind my other hand. He gave me a how-dumb-are-you-look. He raised his eyebrows, asking me to answer him.

"Well, I was making tea and the cup fell down. And I started to cle-"

"So, you cut yourself with the glass while cleaning up."

"Yeaaaaah"

"Well, aren't you clumsy?", he replied with a smirk on his face.

"Shut up"

By now Aria and Austin were talking about submitting some paper.

"Wanna get some breakfast?", Austin suddenly asked her.

"Sure, Niall wanna join?"

"I was hoping that it would be just the two of us." , he interrupted before Niall could reply.

"Oh", her eyes roamed around the kitchen.

"But ,I'm hungry!", Niall groaned.

"Your always hungry", I said with a straight face. Niall glared at me once and looked back at Aria flashing his best puppy face.

"I'll get you something on the way. Till then the fridge is all yours."

"God bless you."