Harry's POV
I woke up to the sound of my alarm blaring, quickly turning it off I moved my body out of my warm cosy bed. I headed to the shower grabbing my strawberry scented body wash and washed my body thoroughly.
After cleaning myself and absolutely loving the way I smelled I stepped out and proceeded to brush my teeth. I stared at my reflection much like I did the morning of Louis's attempt of kissing me in the empty playground. I looked so lifeless that day, unlike today where I could see my eyes shining and my complexion almost glowing.
Is this what happens when you're in love?
but wait, love?
I barely know the man, how can be in love with him?
Dumping the weird thoughts from brain I make my way to the living space to find Niall and Liam passed out on the pull-out couch. Setting my alarm early was now a habit for me so I decided to let them sleep for a little while more.
I enter the kitchen to cook some breakfast I had quite a few choices with a freshly restocked pantry but I went with the classic English breakfast, so I grab all the necessities- eggs, bread for toast, some canned beans and a packet of bacon and move towards the stove.
Halfway through my preparations, I hear the pitter patter of footsteps coming towards me and I look up to see Zayn scratching his stomach with a dopey grin on his face.
"Morning hazza"
"Good Morning"
"What have we got here?"
"some good ol' fry-up" I smiled
He hummed and proceeded to go wake up the sleeping boys in our living.
"Wake up your fat asses"
No response.
"C'mon guys we'll be late for the first-hour lecture"
The pair simply groaned and cuddled further into the blankets.
"Harry's making some delicious breakfast," Zayn said in a sing-song manner.
That certainly got Niall's attention as he slumped out of Liam's grip.
"Did someone say breakfast?"
"Good morning nialler and yes we are having homemade hazza special fry-up for breakfast"
"Go freshen up I'll bring you some clothes for today in a minute" I added
Niall gave me a smile and went in the direction of the bathroom.
"Now how the hell do I wake this one up?" zayn questioned pointing towards Liam who was sprawled across, mouth wide open, drooling
Moments later I was still laughing at the sight of zayn struggling to wake Liam up when Niall yelled for me across the house.
"Coming Niall!" I yelled back.
I rush to my room grabbing a fresh pair of boxers, some clean jeans and t-shirt and run back to the bathroom in the hallway.
"Here you go" I hand out the clothes to Niall who only has a towel around his waist and toothpaste smeared across the corner of his mouth.
"Thanks, is Li up?"
I glance back the where Zayn was now sitting on top Liam, poking him.
"Nope, Zayn is trying"
"I'll be out in a minute" he smiles and moves back inside.
"You can go get ready now zayn"
"Yeah I'm not showering though, it's starting to get cold. I'll just brush my teeth"
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Forbidden Fruit
FanfictionUniversity student Harry Styles develops a keen penchant for his new chemistry teacher, Louis Tomlinson and matters are set in motion.