* Harrys POV *
I got up, around seven in the morning, almost eight, to make Issy breakfast. It was the least I could do to thank her for letting me stay here. I had just taken off the chocolate chip pancakes from the stove, when I saw that the eggs and bacon were just about done. I grabbed two plates from the brown cabinet, turning off the heated counter top. I distributed the pancakes, eggs, and bacon onto two plates, setting them down on the table, before looking at the clock again. I told Issy that we would start our work out at about nine. And it was eight forty now, and she still hasn't come down. I guess she over slept." Issy!!!!!, breakfast is ready!", I yelled. I waited for about two minutes, but there was no reply. I put the dirty dishes into the sink, washing off my hands before going upstairs.
I knocked on her room door, but I still didn't get an answer. I slowly opened it,walking in, seeing her sprawled out across her sheets, cradled next to her pillow. I hated to wake her up, but I did warn her we were gonna start our day early.
I gently shook her shoulder, being cautious, hoping this was the best way to wake her up without getting a bad reaction.
" Iss, love it's time to wake up", I said. She shifted in her bed, groaning, before lifting the covers over her head. I sighed,holding in my laugh. Guess she wasn't much of a morning person. I tried to wake her up the nice way, but she didn't want to cooperate. I took a pillow that her head wasn't rested on, and started hitting her with it on her back.
" Issy, come on we have stuff to do remember?", I asked her. I could hear her feint laugh from under the covers, making me smile as I continued to hit her with the soft material.
" I know", she said groggily. " Just give me like five more minutes please?", she asked. That was the first time I heard her morning voice, and it was honestly adorable. I was about to give her a few more minutes, just because I felt bad, but I knew a few minutes would eventually turn into an hour, and it was supposed to get hot later.
" I made breakfast, its waiting for you downstairs", I said. She then immediately sat up turning to me, before pushing off the sheeted covers over her lap.
" You did?", she asked me sincerely.
" Yeh, you've been cooking for me, so I wanted to return the favor", I said, taking a seat on the edge of her bed.
" Aw, well thank you, did you sleep okay?", she asked me, getting up , beginning to make her bed. I walked to the other side of it, helping her.
" Yea I did, it's very..quiet here so I had no trouble falling asleep", I told her, tucking the mattress cover over the corner of the bed. She laughed, pulling the decorated sheets over it neatly.
" Ahh I see, must not be so quiet trying to fall asleep around the rest of the boys."
" Yeh exactly", I said, slightly chuckling as I thought about it.
" But I'm not complaining, it's definitely fun", I explained. She nodded smiling, thanking me for helping her fix the bed as she walked out of the room, myself following behind her.
"Make sure you put on some athletic clothing, it is a bit cold out right now though, but it's supposed to get hot", I told her, before she closed the bathroom door.
" I got ya, don't worry I know you take your workouts seriously", she replied softly laughing. I laughed with her, then going to the room I was staying in to get dressed.
About five minutes after I came back downstairs, I heard Issy coming down the steps, walking into the kitchen. She had on a black tank top with a Nikey sweater over it, black shorts, and running shoes on. Her little workout outfit looked cute.
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Proving Our Love
FanfictionAn insecure teenage girl has a great new opportunity ahead of her. She's moving to a new country and is starting a completely new chapter in her life on her own. But will she have to do what she thought she would never have to do? Prove to the love...