Harry's POV:
I sat in the kitchen by myself. I know jj and vikk are asleep in vikk's room and Simon just put Tobi to sleep, I'm guessing josh is chilling in his room. I thought. Once I was just sitting in silence I felt my stomach rumble. Must be hungry. But I'm not gunna give. As I still sat there for another 10 minuets Simon came back in to the kitchen he explored the fridge. "What you looking for?" I asked him curiously. "I want to make pasta I'm starving." He replied. I nodded as he started to cook.r
As he stared to dish it up he looked at me, I didn't say anything but kept looking at the food. Damn it, what does it have to look so good. I thought. He placed a dish in front of himself and then one in front of me. "What's this?" I ask picking up the fork. "Just pasta. Eat you'll feel much better I promise." He said. I picked up the fork and stabbed though some of the pasta. I hesitated at first and then placed it in my mouth.
As I chewed I didn't fell like I was going to vomit. His eyes kept on me as I wolfed down the plate. He had a smug smile on his face as I finished my food. "That was good. Thank you." I say getting up to was my dish. "That's fine Harry. I did make it say you would eat it. How do you feel" he said also getting up. "Great. Like a million thank you" I say placing then in the sink and walking to my room. "Anytime. How about get some sleep now?" He asked me. "Yea I think so. You too. Night Simon" "night Harry"
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Silently crying
FanfictionRead at own risk. Trigger warnings Bad at writing descriptions so read and find out.
