Is This Possible?

Chapter 18; Date with Nialler

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*Makenzie's POV*

"Babe, wake up, we need to help Alyssa." I said, trying my best to shake Niall awake. I heard Alyssa waking up in the room across, and I ran into her room quickly.

"Makenzie, can you get me a Motrin... my wrists hurt." I heard Alyssa say as she sat up in bed.

"Sure, no problem." I said, I ran into my bathroom and grabbed two Motrin, then ran downstairs and grabbed Alyssa some cranberry juice. She always takes pills with cranberry juice, just in case the pills have a bad taste. I grabbed a water also just in case and ran back up the stairs to her room.

"Thanks hun.." Alyssa said cheerfully, but judging from the look on her face, her wrist was causing her a lot of pain.

"No problem, I'm going to wake up the boys, and then go make Belgian waffles okay? You don't have to get up though I can bring you breakfast." I said, leaving before Alyssa had the chance to say no.

"Niall, god damn it, pleaase wake up." I said, looking at him in his bed. He was smirking, and had one eye open.

"Noooo," Niall whined, "It's only 8:30 in the morning. 30 more minutes." He begged, giving me his puppy dog eyes.

"Ugh, I don't want to go back to bed. I thought you would wake up for me and help me make breakfast but I guess not. Bye." I said angrily, hastily walking out of Niall's room before he grabbed me and apologized. I felt kinda bad though, what I said did have a tiny bit of attitude, as I tend to do that.

I walked into my room and changed into a pink long sleeve shirt, keeping on my black soffe shorts and headed downstairs.

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"Niall, I thought you wanted to sleep." I teased, watching him over my shoulder as he walked down the hall to the kitchen.

"Well, I got up because I, erm, I'm hungry and also because you asked me to help you and I didn't get up, then you walked out before I could pull you into bed with me." He said the last part very quietly, looking down and rubbing the back of his neck.

"Aww, it's okay Niall. Could you handle making scrambled eggs without burning the house down?" I said, as he walked towards me.

"Sure. I'll go get an apron." Niall said, walking past me to grab an apron.

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"ZAYN. WAKE UP OH MY LORD." I yelled at him, as I tried to take the covers off of him.

I couldn't even process what he was saying, he was moaning and talking at the same time. I gave up, throwing the pillows I took from him back at him, and covering him back up with his covers. I heard Zayn let out a sigh of victory, before turning the other way and going back to bed.

"Sleepy arse.." I murmured, as I came up with the perfect idea. I slowly tip-toed into his bathroom and stole the majority of his hair products. I walked back next to his bed, and tore the covers back off of him, giving him no chance to hold on, mua-ha-ha.