Shannen's POV
"Say cheesecake", I said as I snapped a picture at a sleepy Harry.
"Good morning babe", he said with his raspy morning voice.
I smiled at him as I climbed back in bed.
"Come here you cheeky kitten", he said as he wrapped his arms around my waist, kissing every spot of my neck.
I let out a giggle.
Before I knew it, he was now towering me. Our eyes meeting. He then smirked and started tickling me. I was helpless. I laughed maniacally.
"Sto-p", I begged between my laughters.
He instantly did as told.
I began breathing heavily as I tried to regain my normal breathing.
I stood up and smiled at him.
"Let's go and make breakfast for everyone", I said as I reached out both of my hands for him to grab.
He gladly took it and walked beside me.
If you were wondering where Fritchie is at the moment, well she is peacefully sleeping in the guest's room.
We slowly made our way down not wanting to wake everyone up.
We got there and wore aprons as we wash our hands. Harry then grabbed every single ingredient that was needed.
I cooked an omelette, some bacon while Harry made french toasts and tea.
We then placed everything on the dinning table.
As I was cleaning the mess we made on the counter, two arms were wrapped around my waist. I then turned my head to face him as he kissed my neck. I was enjoying the sensation when..
"Ahmm", someone cleared their throat as Harry and I automatically left each others warthm.
Harry turned around to face the person while I continued cleaning.
"Morning mum", he said as I also greeted her.
"Good morning to the both of you too", she said as I could feel her smile.
"Let's eat now", Harry said before Anne interrupted his statement.
"We aren't going eat now", Anne said.
"But mum I'm starving", he protested.
"No one will be eating unless we're all complete", she paused.
"Now be a gentleman and tell Fritchie that breakfast is served.", she added as Harry did as told.
Moments later Harry came back with a sleepy Fritchie. And then we got seated and ate.
"This is the best omelette I've tasted.", exclaimed Mrs. Anne.
I just smiled at her.
"Did you cook this?", she asked excitedly.
"Yes, I did", I said with a nod.
"Wow, where did you learn to cook like this?", she asked with enthusiasm in her voice.
I didn't hesitate on answering.
"No one really, I just experiment and stuff", I said proudly.
Her smile then got wider.
