The Promise {Book 1: Harry Styles}

Chapter 16: Everyone Has a Story To Tell

 Sorry for the late update! But I promise you, this chapter is really great and long! I kinda even cried when I wrote this chapter and I'm saying SORRY now if this chapter will make you cry in the end…

Everyone has a story to tell...

Just read and find out! ;)

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Harry’s POV

I woke up with the light streaking inside the flat. It’d been a whole night I’ve been trying to sleep but all the time I close my eyes all I see is a face, her. It was a miracle I even got enough sleep. I check my phone for the time, 9:45. We have our interview now in about an hour.

I stood up from the couch where I fell asleep, I didn’t even bother going up to my bed last night, too tired to even walk up the stairs.

When I heard a loud bang on the kitchen, I knew Louis must be awake. I ran straight to the kitchen and look at the mess he made.

“What do you think you’re doing Lou?” I asked him with furrow eyebrows.

“Well, Good Morning to you too!” He said as he tried removing the flour that covered his eyes.

“I was just trying to cook breakfast, cause I’ve been trying to wake you up for a couple of minutes a while ago and you won’t even stir a bit. And so I made to conclusion that you would be awake for a long time, that’s why I’m ‘trying’ to cook myself a breakfast.” He proudly said with all the mess he made.

“Sometimes, I think you’re Niall for being so hungry all the time.” I laugh at him and give him a towel to clean himself, I also started cleaning the mess he made since I know he won’t move and clean his own mess.

When I finish cleaning the kitchen, I started cooking us a breakfast. Pancakes and bacon! Nice way to start a day!

Louis and I were already eating at the kitchen when we heard our front door being open. Maybe it was just one of the boys. Soon as I expected, there goes a hyper energetic Niall engulfing me in a very tight hug. Heard of ‘The Horan Hug’? Yeah, it was kind of just comforting and very...Niall-ish.

“I love you, you know that right?” He said to me after, snatching the food I’m about to eat, in his mouth. Niall love for food, of course! It was kind of funny and really amazing how Niall can eat all what he wants and never gets fat, I mean is there some kind of never ending hole in the pit of his stomach that gets all the food he ate? It was like magic.

“Fanks!” He said while munching the food in his mouth.

I smiled at him and get another plate for myself since the last plate I used was now Niall’s. The conversation started, it was always the usual. Our songs, interviews, what’s been going lately all to us.

Louis finishes his breakfast first then he went straight to his room to get ready. It was only Niall and I on the kitchen and guess what?

He was still eating.

About 10 minutes and 3 plates later for Niall, he finished off his food.

“I don’t know but I kinda felt like I’m still hungry…” He said as he started tapping his chin. He stood up and put the dishes on the sink and for a second I thought he was going to go, but he just went straight to the fridge and started rummaging all the food we have in it.

“Niall, aren’t you full?” I ask as I wash the dishes and look at him. He shakes his head then munches a strawberry.

“I think I should live here because every time I go here the fridge seems to be full and my job here is to eat all the food you have! Our fridge was always empty; Liam always forgets to buy some supplies.” He said and munches another strawberry.