Liam was in the Kitchen

A Chapter by SuicidePact.

I was woken by the sun poking its rays through the curtains, I woke up still in his arms, and he looked so adorable when he was sleeping. I loosened his grip of my body, and headed to the bathroom, the problem to waking up in a house full of boys was I had to beautify myself before going to breakfast. I was going to have to get used to it though seeing as how I was moving in soon!

I’d never lived with boys before, unless you count my father and two brothers, which I didn’t. When I moved out of my parent’s house, I moved in with some girls I’d known from high school, and when I moved over here, the other side of the world, I moved in with one of the girls I was working with before she moved out and in with her boyfriend.

I switched the faucet on, letting the warm water rush into the sink, used my hands to splash my face trying to make myself look more awake. Because I hadn’t planned on staying the night I did not pack much make up, so I had to make do with what I had in my purse; and almost empty tube of lip gloss and a blunt eye liner pencil. After spotting a nearby hair brush and tiding my hair up a bit, I made my way towards the wardrobe. I helped myself to Lou’s clothes. I decided to wear a white t-shirt that was covered in tiny navy horizontal stripes.

I closed the door to his room, leaving him to sleep, as I made my way into the kitchen, I could smell oil, somebody was cooking. My stomach rumbled at even the thought of food. I was hungry!

Liam and Harry were talking about cars when I walked in; Harry was sitting on the bench whereas Liam was frying pancakes on the stove in the other corner. I walked straight in, helped myself to a cup and poured myself some of the already made coffee from the coffeepot. Liam was shirtless, but thank goodness Harry was clothed for once, there has been several occasions where I have witnessed a famous nude Harry moment.

“Good Morning Beautiful.” Harry greeted me, pulling me in for a hug, which was awkward, because in order for us to hug I had to stand in between his legs, and he had to lean down to wrap his arms around me. Liam started singing, his voice sent chills down my body even though I had heard them all sing hundreds of times before, even now since I’ve met them, I still feel the same sensation I did the first time I heard them on the radio, back when I was 16.

Harry started to join is singing, I just stood there quietly not wanting to ruin their duet.

“Sing mummy.” Harry said, pretending to be my baby.

“No, I think that’s a job for the uncles, and daddy.” I told Harry/My baby.

Harry pouted but I could tell he was proud to have the label of Uncle.

Louis walked in soon after, I assumed the singing woke him up, I admit he did look rather funny, his hair was a mess and he wasn’t wearing anything but his boxers, his muscles drew my eyes toward him, I still couldn’t believe that he wanted me.

“Did she tell you lot yet?” he asked opening the fridge.

“Tell us what?” said Liam from the stove.

“Jay’s moving in on the weekend.” He answered, pouring himself some juice.

Harry’s eyes widened and he fist pumped the air.

“New roomie!” he exclaimed.

“Two new roomie’s” Louis corrected him, wrapping his arms around my belly from behind me.

“Morning.”He whispered, kissing my neck.

“Are you two going to do that every morning?” Harry asked us, I shrugged and Louis just started kissing me again.

“Jay, I think I will be joining you in the morning sickness.” Disgust filled his face.

Liam started chuckling to himself, which I thought was cute, these boys in that kitchen were like family to me, and I loved them. Liam turned off the stove and brought the pancakes over to us on a plate. We all sat down around the table, Harry drowned his pancake in syrup, Liam layered his in jam, and Louis ate his before adding to it.

“You need any help moving your stuff?” Liam asked me, taking a bite out of his pancake.

“Yeah, that would be great.” I answered him, still dressing my breakfast.

“I thought we’d ask Zayn and Niall to help too, and then we can all have a house warming dinner for her.” Lou interrupts, but his idea was great. Having these three around was awesome, but when the whole band together we had a lot more fun.

“I miss them.” I piped up, talking to nobody in particular.

“So do I” Harry added with a mouthful.

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