Cinderella and the Three Princes (Chapter VI)

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Y/N's POV

"Y/N!" A voice shouts after some loud knocks. "Wake up! We made breakfast!" I can tell it's Niall.

I yawn and sit, rubbing my eyes. "Uh yeah, I'll come down in a sec."

"See yah, then." Then, I heard him walk away.

I yawn loudly again and stretch, blinking away the sleepiness. The soft comforter covering my lower half making me comfy through the cold weather.

I stand from the bed, the floor was cold against my feet then I pad towards the mirror. The first thing I notice is that my hair is everywhere.

Getting my brush from the opened suitcase, I brush my hair, untangling knots. There isn't a bathroom in here so I figured that it's outside.

When I think I look fine enough, I walk out of the door. The hallway is cold and empty making me walk back inside the guest room to get a sweater.

Walking down the stairs, I heard Louis and Niall chattering along with some noises coming from the pan. When I enter the kitchen, the blonde boy is sitting in front of the counter while Louis is behind it wearing an apron.

"Y/N, good morning." Louis greets, waving his hand that was holding a spatula.

I smile, "Hi." Sitting next to Niall, "Good morning." Then, I remember that I need to go to a bathroom. "Where is the bathroom by the way?"

"We have our own bathrooms inside our rooms. Weird that Grandpa didn't make one outside." Niall mumbles, scratching the back of his head.

"Because he didn't wants us to bicker over one bathroom." Louis replies, eyes glancing at me and Niall.

"Eh." The blonde cousin mutters while munching a pancake, his blue eyes meeting mine after a few seconds. "You can always use mine- ow!"

Louis tapped Niall's back hand with the hot spatula he's holding.

"What the hell! That hurts!" Niall exclaimed, looking at his cousin murderously.

"Oops." The brunette boy shakes his head then he looks at me. "I'll lead you to mine, let's go."

I stand from my sit, glancing at Niall's hand if it's alright. Why did Louis do that? Ignoring my question, I follow Louis to his room.

We went past the guest room as we stand in front of a black door. He opened the door for me, "The bathroom is on the left side."

I nod, "Thank you." I enter the room and he closes the door quietly behind me.

His room was massive. Double sized of the guest room itself. It's like another house in here.

There's a living room in his bedroom. And his bed is placed at the end of the room.

I smiled at how amazing the room is. The flat screen was on and the bed was rather messy and empty. Boys.

Shaking my head, I looked at the left hallway, there's two doors. Which one is the bathroom here?

When I open the right door, a walk-in closet welcomed me.

Wow. These guys are so fucking lucky.

So I'm guessing the left one is the bathroom?

Harry's POV

I lazily pulled my boxers down, a yawn escaping my lips as I wait to pee.

"OH MY GOD!"

My eyes widen. A 'shit' escaping my lips as I panicy pulled my boxers up my waist. The door was quick to slammed closed, I didn't got to see who it is.

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