Ella // Why Dont We {COMPLETED}

F O R T Y - F O U R

The next morning, I woke up to the sweet tune of Daniel whistling downstairs. He seemed happy which made me happy. I wasted no time and got up and walked into the bathroom. I had forgot about the necklace so when I caught sight of it in the mirror I had to take a double take.

I pulled it from under my onesie and held it in between my fingers. I looked down at it closely and once I had realised it was a rose I took no time at all in running downstairs quickly and throwing myself into Daniel's arms.

The Rose meant a lot to me. Rose was my middle name and it was sort of my lucky charm.

Daniel held me tightly and I failed to notice that the boys were downstairs too.

Daniel seemed confused but after seeing my fingers placed firmly around the rose necklace, it was an easy guess as to what I was thanking him for.

He smiled.

"The song is called Rose too.."

I looked up at him and only pulled him down into a tighter hug.

"Thankyou, So much.." I whispered before joining the boys on the bar stools as Daniel, once again made breakfast.

The boys just looked at me.

"Someone's happy.." Zach muttered.

I looked over at him.

"You're not?"

Jonah, Jack and Corbyn face-palmed whilst Zach pouted and crossed his arms.

"Nope." He said.

"What's wrong?" I asked knowing it was sure to be something stupid.

"Corbyn won the game of Fortnite. He killed me!"

I laughed and I heard Daniel Chuckle as he flipped the pancakes he was making.

"Well Corbs.." I turned to face him. "Let Zach win next time" I smiled and the others laughed, well... apart from Zach.

Daniel plated the pancakes and the boys took theirs upstairs.

"Hey, where's mine?" I asked noticing the pancakes had all gone.

"Right here.." He said as he plated the last pancake and spun it around to face me. It was a heart.

I smiled at it and then at him who had seemed to have made himself a pancake in the shape of a watermelon.

"So.." I said leaning forward. "About last night."

He smiled and leaned forward so our noses were nearly touching.

"Yes boo?"

"How romantic it was.." I smiled.

"Did you like it, the song and everything?"

"Oh my, are you kidding? I loved it so much, it's been stuck it my head all morning and the fact that it's called rose," I pecked his lips "it's perfect. You're perfect."

He blushed and thanked me before we both finished our pancakes and headed upstairs.