Love? (one direction/ harry styles)

Stole My Heart

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Chapter 14

Liam's P.O.V

*next day*

"Liaaaammmmm I'm hungryyyyy" Niall whined

"You are always hungry Niall" I said

"Can you ask  Elena if she can make something to eat" he said

"Ok" I said

"Yes, thank you Liam" Niall cheered

I walked next door to Elena's and Harry's room and knocked on the door. Seconds later the door was opened from a shirtless Harry.

"Hey Liam" he said

"Hey Harry, can you put a shirt on please" I said .

"Oh sorry I just woke up,  anyways come in" he said moving to let me in

I entered and saw Elena laying down on the couch watching tv. Same old lazy butt Elena that I knew is still here. I went to the couch and hid behind it. If I still remember, when I jump out from the couch and yell 'boo' she would scream and fall off face first to the floor. There is only one way to find out.

"BOO" I screamed jumping out

"What the fu-" she said before she fell

"Hahahaha" I said

"What the hell Liam" she said getting up

"Well I thought it would be funny" I said

"Fuck you" she said angrily

"Sorry honey but I have a girlfriend" I said

"So why did you come over" she asked

"Oh yeah, Niall wants you to make us something to eat for breakfast"

"Typical Niall always wants something to eat, tell him I'll be over in a minute" she said smiling

"No he wants you over there now" I said

"Ok"

Elena's P.O.V

When I walked into Liam's hotel room I saw Niall on the floor moaning for some reason. I bit the inside of my cheek to keep myself from laughing. I walked over to Niall and sat next to him on the floor.

"What are you doing on the floor Niall" I asked

"Elena you're here!" he said hugging me

"Umm Niall can't breath" I said

"Oh sorry" he let go

"Ok so I'm here, what do you need" I said

"I need you to make us breakfast" he said

"What do you want me to make" I asked

"Can you make pancakes pretty pwease" he said with puppy eyes

"Of course I can Niall" I cooed

"Yay" he cheered

I went to the kitchen and began to make chocolate chip pancakes from scratch. It is much more fun to make something from scratch. I remember when I was a little girl I would help my grandma make tortillas from scratch. I had my own little tortilla presser and I would wear a little apron. I was in the middle of making the pancake batter when I felt two arms around my waist and a chin on my shoulder.

"What are you making" Harry said

"The question is what are you doing" I asked

"Hugging you" he said