Designing One Direction's House

Chapter 6

Harry's POV

I yawned and reluctantly opened my eyes after an amazing dream about Hannah. We were playing hide and seek in my bed. It's not as dirty as it sounds, it was cute! Glancing at the clock on my bed stand, I saw that she would be here soon. The entire house was silent, except for Louis who was softly snoring besides me.

"Mornin' Boobear." I whispered into his ear. I swung my legs over the mattress slowly, not wanting to wake Louis. I stumbled into the bathroom to shower and wash my hair. Once the last bit of conditioner was washed out, I blow dried my curls and messed them up with my hands. Sex hair. Very attractive.

I thoroughly brushed my teeth with some minty Colgate toothpaste, and rinsed my mouth with a peppermint mouthwash. I sprayed some Axe on and winked at myself in the mirror. Oh wait. I'm still naked. Hannah won't like that.

I walked out into the cool bedroom. Louis was still sleeping peacefully. I put on a plaid flannel shirt, some beige trousers, and white Converse. Now, I'm ready. I crept as quietly as I could manage down the stairs and into the kitchen.

I heard stirring throughout the house as I took a box of pancake mix out of the cupboard. "HAZZA? WHERE DID YOU GO BABY CAKES?" Louis yelled as he ran down the staircase. He ran into the bathroom, the living room, the game room, and finally the kitchen. He put a hand on his heart and sighed in relief when he saw me. "Oh, there you are honey! You gave me a fright!"

"Was the yelling really necessary?" Liam grunted as he descended the stairs. 

"Um, YEAH! I was scared and worried about my Hazza! I am a committed partner, unlike you. Don't hate what you ain't!" Louis snapped.

Liam rolled his eyes and collapsed onto the chair at the tiny dining table. Louis sat across from him.

"I'm making breakfast!" I said, breaking the silence.

"Yay!" Louis cried.

"Wait a minute, why are you awake and dressed already? You and Zayn are usually the last people to to get up." Liam asked skeptically as I began to stir a concotion of pancake mix and water.

"Um, well, I had to, uh, wash the curls. And you know, get on my clothes." I stammered.

"Harold, you make 0 sense!" Louis shouted.

"Looks like he wanted to impress Hannah." Liam mumbled.

 A sheepish grin appeared on my face. "You caught me!" I said, holding up both hands. "Guilty as charged."

Louis and Liam laughed. "Ugh, what does she have that I don't?" Louis complained.

"Boobs and one very fine bum." Liam answered for me. I nodded in agreement. Louis pouted and folded his arms.

"Who has a very fine bum?" Niall muttered as he stalked down the stairs. We all went quiet and I continued making breakfast.

"Yay! Pancakes!" Niall cried. He has the attention span of a four year old.

I smiled and continued to make them. When I finished, I stacked them into a big pile and bombarded them with maple syrup. I made four plates for the boys and I, giving each of us two pancakes, and Niall five. I even added some blueberries to the dish.

"Come and get it lads! I made you all plates!" I said.

Niall jumped out of his seat and grabbed his plate. I passed Liam and Louis theirs like the kind gentleman I am.

"Oh Harry, you are so sweet! Give me some sugar!" Louis exclaimed as he kissed me on the cheek. I laughed.

"Thanks, I'll make some girl very happy one day." I replied.

Before anyone could say anything, there was a knock on the door. Hannah!

I ran to the door while everyone ate. "Hello, gorgeous!" I said as I let Hannah in. She gave me a hug. "Good morning, Harry!"

I led her to the kitchen and Niall's eyes lit up. "Morning, Hannah!" He chirped. "Good morning Nialler!" He got up to hug her and I looked away. Don't get jealous over a hug, Harry. I scolded myself.

"Good morning love!" Liam said with a smile. "OH MY GOODNESS! GOOD MORNING BABE! YOU'RE LOOKING MIGHTY FINE TODAY! COME HERE!" Louis grabbed Hannah and spun her around making her giggle and blush. "Hi Louis!" She said sweetly.

I handed Hannah her plate and she gasped. "Oh, that's okay. I don't want to eat your breakfast! I'll wait in the living room!" She said as she made her way to the sofa. "C'mon! Have some, I made em' myself!" I persuaded. 

"You did?" Hannah asked.

"Yup." I replied with a wink. She grinned. I must've impressed her! 

"Wow, well, I guess I'll try one then. Niall can have the other. I'm really not hungry." She said.

"I VOLUNTEER AS TRIBUTE!" Niall yelled from the kitchen, making Hannah laugh. The way she laughed was so cute. I know it sounds cliche, but her happiness gave me a warm feeling inside.

Soon, Zayn joined us. "Good morning Hannah." He muttered. "Morning, boys."

"Good morning Zayn!" We all shouted in unison. Hannah watched him walk into the kitchen and then her gaze met mine, giving me butterflies. I usually didn't get so nervous around girls. I tried to hold the gaze, but Hannah looked away, blushing. I smirked.

"I made you blush." I said proudly, right when Niall walked in. Shit. His eyes widened but he just sat down and played with his phone.

"Did not." Hannah answered stubbornly.

"Whatever you say, babe." I replied smoothly, earning another blush. Niall looked at Hannah with a longing in his eyes. Sorry Niall, but you're not even trying to flirt with her.

"Want my other pancake?" Hannah asked Niall. "Sure!" He exclaimed happily. She giggled and handed him the plate. Niall stuffed the entire thing into his mouth and swallowed it whole.. Hannah burst out laughing and Niall grinned at her. She then turned to me. "Thanks for the food, Harry! It was excellent!"

I winked. "It was my pleasure."

The rest of the lads walked in and also thanked me. "Niall, there are still some pancakes left!" Zayn said, making Niall run into the kitchen like a starved orphan. We all laughed and I scooted a bit closer to Hannah on the couch. Our knees were touching, and she noticed immediately.

Hannah's POV

We all laughed at Niall as he sped into the kitchen for more pancakes. Oh Nialler! How are you so fit with all the food that you eat? I suddenly felt something brush against my knee and looked down. Harry's knee was adjacent to mine, and I liked being close to him. My cheeks slightly burned. I looked up at him to see him already looking at me with his signature smirk.

"Do you like being this close to me? Because I can come even closer, if you'd like." Harry whispred into my ear, so only I would hear. I got butterflies and laughed nervously. A cheeky grin spread across his face. I looked around to see all of the boys occupied but Louis, who was snuggling into Harry's side.

"I'm bored!" He whined.

"That reminds me," I said. All of the boys looked up at me, and Niall returned to his previous spot on the recliner. "It's time to start getting the furniture that I picked out! Who wants to come?" I asked.

"Only one of us should go, in case we run into any fans." Liam announced. Everybody but him began to yell.

"I WANT TO GO!"

"PICK ME!"

"YOU KNOW YOU WANT ME TO COME WITH YOU, HANNAH!"

"NO, SHE WANTS ME TO GO!"

"NO, ME!"

I looked around nervously when somebody took my hand and led me outside.

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Who do you want to go furniture shopping with Hannah? :) x 

Sorry if the chapter was a bit rushed, I have to go to bed! 

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