Let No One In (A Niall Horan Love Story)

Chapter Six: Mission Impossible

Chapter Six: Mission Impossible

Sam's P.O.V

        I woke up and Niall was still sound asleep in bed. I watched as he was breathing lightly and he looked really cute. I untangled his arms from me and rolled over. I laughed to myself as I got out of bed. I walked down stairs and faced a wide awake Liam.

        "Hi Liam!" I said. I was in such a good mood. The boys had made me so happy that I actually love waking up.

        "Good morning, Sammy." He said. He was sitting at the dining room table drinking coffee. He had on sweatpants and a white shirt. He was scrolling through Twitter. I really do love Liam. He was like an older brother to me. I don't even care that we just met three days ago, I owe him everything.

        I took out eggs, bacon, and bread. I put the bread into the toaster and put the eggs and bacon on the stove. As all of that cooked, I cut up fruit and put it in the center of the table. I started to set up the table and took out milk and orange juice. I also started another pot of coffee. I put the same amount of food on each plate and then put extra in the middle. The whole time, Liam watched me, amazed. I walked up the bedrooms. The first one I went to was Louis'.

        "Lou?" I knocked.

        "Go away!" He yelled. I laughed at how cranky he was in the morning. I opened the door anyway.

        "I made food."

        Louis shot out of bed and ran right to Harry's room. He didn't bother to knock, he just ran in. He shook Harry and started yelling.

        "Hazza! Wake up!"

        "That nickname is so 2011." Harry mumbled.

        "Sam made food!" Louis yelled. That's all it took for Harry to jump out of bed and run downstairs to the kitchen. I laughed at how silly they were and walked to Zayn's room.

        "Zayn?" I said quietly.

        "What's up, love?" He asked.

        "I made breakfast." I smiled.

        "You're the best." He said while hugging me. I watched as he grabbed a sweatshirt and walked down the stairs like a normal person, unlike Louis and Harry.

        I walked up to Niall's room and opened the door. He was covered with a white blanket and still looked as cute as I left him. I got into the bed next to him and was facing him. I pushed his hair back and ran my fingers through it. I saw him smile.

        "You're awake, Horan." I said. He opened his eyes and pulled me into him. I continued to mess up his hair.

     "Is there a reason you left me so early this morning?" He laughed. He was wearing grey sweatpants and a T-Shirt.

        "I made breakfast." I said starting to get up. He grabbed me back down and started cuddling with me. He wouldn't let me go.

        "Niall." I whined. He wouldn't let go and wrapped his legs around mine. I was really comfortable. I put my arms around his neck and hugged him. I loved being held by him.

        "Niall, come on." I begged. I managed to get up and made him get up as well. I pulled him down the stairs and I think when he saw the food, he forgot that a minute ago he didn't want to leave bed.

        The boys were all eating and I sat down next to Zayn and Niall. I piled some fruit onto my plate. It was silent, not an awkward silence though.