You x Harry Styles 9

When you wake up; Harry is nowhere in sight. You look at your phone to see what time it is. It reads 9:37 a.m.; you start to roll out of bed forgetting that your arm is injured. You jump as soon as your arm hits the bed. You end up on your face lying on the floor. You lay there for a minute then get up.
Once up you exit your room into the hallway. You past harry and Louis rooms: they were both empty. So you go to the kitchen it is also inhabited. Finally you walk into the living room where Harry, Louis and your mom were sitting. Just seeing her makes your mouth fall to the ground. She is sitting on the couch. Louis and Harry just awkwardly smile and wave to you. She stands up and opens her arms waiting for you to run in for a hug. You just stand there with your uninjured arm on your hip. She put her arms down and says," Well you better go pack; we have a long drive home." "You mean you have a long drive home I don't because I am home." You look back at harry and Louis they both nod in agreement with you. She raises her voice at you says," I don't care if you want to or not you are going home!"You sit down on the couch next to harry.
She grows more irritated with you, but you had already made up your mind that you were going to stay with harry no matter what. She throws an evil glare in Harry's direction. You stand up and shout at her," GET OUT NOW!" She says," Excuse me" "Yes excuse you; I want you out now!" You look at Harry for support; he stands up and puts his arm around you. She grabs her purse and angrily walks out the door then slams it behind herself.
You rise up on your tippy toes and kiss harry. Louis says," Get a room." You look at harry and whisper something in his ear. He nods you look at Louis then walk over and kiss him on the cheek. His face turns red with embarrassment. Harry asks jokingly," what's wrong Boo bear? Louis says back  harry," Ohhh I'm fine just trying to figure out why your girlfriend would like kissing me better than you." Harry starts to say something back to Louis, but you cut him off by asking," Who wants breakfast?" Harry and Louis both raise their hands. So you go into the kitchen and start making pancake and turkey bacon. A few minutes later Louis comes into the kitchen with a smile on his face. "What?" you ask. He responds while not trying to crack up," I can't believe you actually came in here and made us breakfast while your arm is hurt." Your face fills with frustration. Then he says," Go sit with lover boy in the living room."
You happily leave the kitchen. Harry is trying to get off the floor while still not putting pressure on his leg. You walk over and grab one of his arms with your unhurt hand. After he gets on his feet; he gently pulls you close to him. You run your fingers through his hair; while he kisses your neck sweetly. His hands start to wander around, so you ask," Harry, do you truly love me?" "Of course I do; why would you ask a question like that." You bite your lower lip," Will I just wanted makes sure that you still like me even though I have caused nothing, but trouble since we met." Harry looks into your eyes and takes your hand into his then says," I don't like you; I love you, and that isn't going to change just because of the pressure that my fans put on me. I will never stop loving you." Louis shouts,' Breakfast is ready!"  Louis shouts,' Breakfast is ready!" You start to make your way to the kitchen, but harry stops you. You look back at him; He asks," Will you go out with me?" "Of course I will, harry!" Then you slow walk together to the kitchen to eat breakfast.