Chapter 6

HARRY'S P.O.V:

I woke up and looked over at a sleeping Niall. Aww. His hair was tussled in different directions, and he had a small smile on his face. I got out of bed gently and went over to his drawers. I threw my used condom away and put on a pair of his loose red CK's. I stumbled through some more drawers to find his plain white tank and some red jogging shorts. Today was a rest day, and the other boys were coming over later, so it didn't matter what I wore. I threw those on, put on his PARIS snapback on backwards, and silently walked downstairs to the kitchen. I quietly started pulling ingredients for omelets out of the fridge when I heard a car park outside. I looked at the clock- 10:30 AM. Man, we slept in. I opened the door for them and made the 'Shh' signal and pointed upstairs. Liam nodded and motioned the other boys to help me get ready for breakfast. I grabbed a notepad and acted like a waitor, going to everyone and asking what they wanted in their omelet.

"Ham, cheese, and tomatoes, please." Liam said back politely. I jotted that down.

"Cheese, ham, salt, and pepper." Zayn said quietly while pulling out pans. I put down his 'order' and moved on to Louis.

"Cheese. That's it." he mumbled while digging through the fridge. I wrote that down and heard Niall waking up. I threw the pad down and dashed upstairs.

"HHEEEYYYYY, Ni..." I said, trying to make him go back upstairs. "Um, you might wanna put some clothes on." I whispered. He looked down, realizing he was still undressed from last night. He nodded and walked into his room with me behind him. He looked through his drawers and pulled out his gray sweatpants and his 'FREE HUGS' shirt. He ran his hands through his hair multiple times to make it stick up in the front. I kissed his cheek and started back downstairs but stopped.

"Hey Ni! What do you want on your omelet?" I yelled up the stairs.

"Everything!" he yelled back, excitement taking on his voice. I ran downstairs to find the others flipping omelets with everything sprawled out on the table. Geez. I was about to get angered if something- an omelet landed on my head. That was it. Louis howled with laughter while Liam looked like he had seen a ghost.

"That. Is. Enough." I growled. I had heard of some fanfic called 'Dark' in detail and I think I was starting to make it a reality. Lou laughed again and Li kept trying to apologize. Niall walked downstairs, eyes wide. 

"Harry. Chill. It was an accident." Zayn said. He had turned the stove off to keep the remaining omelets from burning. 

"No, Zayn, I'm pissed." I snapped back. I never usually snapped like that, but I had a right to snap at him. I was ticked at them for ruining my morning. I wanted this to be special. I threw the omelet at Louis and pivoted on my heel and stormed upstairs, but I stopped when I bumped into Ni. His eyes were filled with fear. "Ni, listen, it's not that bad!" But he didn't hear me. He had run upstairs into his room. I looked down at Louis with tear-filled eyes.

"Haz..." he said, not laughing anymore. He took a step towards me but I shoved him away.

"You...you bitch..." I whispered hoarsly. I walked out the front door but forgot I was still wearing Niall's clothes. I put my sunglasses on my face and sprinted down the block towards my flat. I ran inside and flopped onto my couch sobbing. Did I just loose Ni and Lou?

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