Monday... I usually hate Monday we can all agree that no one loves Monday. It's clearly the longest and the most boring day of all time. Time seems to never ends on Mondays. But the type of Mondays I love when you don't study or work you just wake up happily and want to lay in bed all day just because you don't have any plans on Mondays like today, You just relax.
I woke up 15 minutes ago feeling extremely happy today, the weather is shiny, warm and beautiful , makes me want to have a walk at the beach or spend the entire day outside just enjoying the sun and the blue sky. I turn my head to the beauty who's still sleeping deeply next to me. That beauty who is the most beautiful creature I ever seen. That beauty that I feel so lucky to have every day. That beauty is called Harry my boyfriend. I smile looking at his angelic baby face and softly cuddles his cheek. Harry and I is a long and beautiful love story might sounds cliché but our love started since we were both 6 years we were neighbors we still are by the way . Anne, Harry's mother already knew my mom they studied together and were so happy to see each other again Harry was pretty shy always used to hide behind his mother's legs , he barely talks he stays all the day next to his mom until he falls asleep in her arms. That didn't last so long me and Harry became best friends. He comes to my house a lot since his mom works. We spend our time playing in my room our favourite game was to play soliders I had the costumes Harry was the captain and was the soliders who gets hurt and gets saved by Harry , we also play football and I always win till now! I'm the best at soccer then we play hide and seek and at night we watch Disneys our favourite one is the lion king we always end up crying when Mufasa dies , Harry literally sobs in my arms saying that Oscar is such a monster and when Harry's mom comes back late she finds us in our room sleeping hugging each other. We were innocent kids but we always knew that we were more than friends. Harry is still deeply asleep , his mouth is wide open and little snores comes out which makes me giggles cause he looks like a baby my big baby. I keep cuddling his cheeks I don't want to wake him up he sounds so peaceful in his sleep , Harry just finished his exams and he deserves to rest a little bit. I pouts his nose and he moves, gets closer to me and hugs me still deeply asleep. I keep playing with his little curls and softly takes his hand and kiss it I notice a little smile on his face . I move slowly to not disturb his sleep. It's still early let him sleep a little bit more. I get out the bed yawning and looks at Harry who already took all the place in the bed and kept snoring. I got out of the room giggling.
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I'm definitely not good at cooking. Okay I'm not good at all at cooking but let me try something to make Harry happy . Let's make him a delicious breakfast! I went down to our kitchen yawning again . I opened the fridge to get some milk
- BOUH !
-AH! WHAT THE FUCK ? WHO'S THAT?!
I screamed so loud searching and the little shit who decided to do a stupid joke at 8 bloody I hear that laugh that I can recognise , That loud laugh that always makes me laugh more than the joke itself. My Irish best friend Niall Horan was currently hiding under the table laughing so loud holding his stomach while I'm throwing the darkest look ever.
