Chapter 12

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The sun shone though the thin curtains, brightening up the room. Niall layed peacefully asleep on his and Harry's bed asleep, resting his head on the soft, white pillow. Harry had woke up earlier, and saw that Niall was still fast asleep, so he didn't want to wake up.

There was a smell of bacon being cooked coming from downstairs as Niall woke up, stretching his arms up above his head. It smelt delicious. So delicious that he had to jump out of bed and run down the stairs to grab some.

"Morning, Harold!" He greeted Harry, giving him a hug from behind and a small kiss on the neck.

"Morning, Ni. How'd ya sleep?" Harry asked, flipping over the bacon in the pan.

"Great actually!"

"That's good, then."

Harry pulled the pan back and forth, causing the bacon to sizzle in it, making me more hungry. Niall  looked behind himself, and saw that he had already laid the table for the two of them, with a of tea sitting next to the mat. Awe.

"How long will breakfast be?" Niall  asked him, before taking a seat on one of the seats around the circular table.

Harry turned his attention to Niall, "It's done now, babe," he said just as the toast popped up out of the toaster, "bacon butties for breakfast?" he asked, smiling.

Niall nodded, retrieving the smile and smiling back at the curly haired boy.

He turned back to the counter, starting to butter the toast and putting the bacon inbetween the two pieces, to form the bacon butty.

"Here you go!" he passed Niall a plate with my breakfast on, the butty cut into two triangles, as he normaly does, "Enjoy."

"Thanks, Harold" Niall replied, before taking a bite of the delicious meal.

  

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Licking his fingers from the bacon, Niall jumped into the hot shower, checking that the temperature wasn't too hot for his skin.

He washed his hair wet from the warm water, before adding shampoo into his brown hair, massaging the liquid into it. He rinsed the soap out, before adding conditioner into his washed hair.

After he was all cleaned, he jumped out of the shower, shivering from the cold air around him, before grabbing a white, clean towel from the shelf and drying his wet body with it, putting it around his waist after.

He walked into his and Harry's room, and grabbed a pair of boxers and pulled them up him legs, making sure they were up around his waist. Grabbing the black pair of jeans from last night, he pulled them up hid slender legs, before buttoning them at the top. He then picked up the white t shirt from off of the floor, and pulled it over his head, covering his chest.

He sat down at the foot of them bed, before picking up a pair of socks scattered from on the floor, pulling them over his both feet. He then realized that they were Harry's socks, but shrugged it off. They always share eachothers clothes.

Running down the stairs, he overheard Harry's conversation to someone on the phone. He didn't want to interrupt him, so he just listened to his muffled voice through the door.

"Yes....I'll be there at 11....No, no.just me mate....Yes please.....Thank you...See you later bye" he put the phone down.

Niall entered the room, giving Harry a small smile, "What was that about?" He asked him, taking a seat next to Harry on the sofa.

Harry shook his head, "Nothing to worry about, just arranging something" he replied, kissing the tip of Niall's noes.

"Okay" was all Niall said, although he wasn't sure if Harry was telling the truth or not.

Harry stood up from the creme sofa, running his fingers through his curly locks, before speaking, "Well, I ought to go and get dressed." he walked towards the stairs, "See you in a min" he said, before disappearing. You'd never realise that that boy has a brain tumor. He's so loving, kind, caring.

Niall reached for the remote control, before turning Looney Tunes on the TV, his favourite cartoon film.

They had all settled for the day, sitting down on the sofa watching the TV. They were going to spend the whole day just watching the TV.

Harry had put on his coat and shoes, getting ready to go out. "Where are you going?" Niall asked him, with a questioning tone.

Harry looked and Niall nervously. "Err, I'm just going to visit, er, a friend" He stammered.

Niall was worried now. He thought harry was up to something. Harry gave him and kiss on the cheek, and said that he would be back later. He got his keys from the table and left the house.

Niall was very suspicious about Harry and wanted to know where he was going. He thought about driving behing him and see where he was heading. And that's what he did.



Hi guysss
I haven't uploaded in ages! I've had this chapter in my draft for agee but just never got the chance to upload it. I hope you liked this, but it's not the best. I will try and upload a new one soon, but it might take a bit of a while because I'm going university in a few months which will be very stressful and won't have much time. But I will try my hardest.
Thankyou for everyone who has carried on reading it after this long time of waiting. :)

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⏰ Last updated: Dec 09, 2016 ⏰

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