Lazy day.
Some cute Harry fluff for you lovely lot (:
I rolled onto my side and let out a soft sigh. I was still tired from last night but I told myself I'd get up and make her breakfast in the morning. She deserves it. She's been working so damn hard lately and today was the first day in a while where she didn't have to do anything. She could just lay around and do nothing. I wanted it to be perfect. I finally let my still heavy eyes flutter open and looked at her. I couldn't help the small smile that crept onto my lips every time I looked at her. She was so beautiful. Even in her sleep, when her hair was a mess and the blankets are all wrapped around her, she's still the most beautiful woman I've ever seen. I leaned over and pressed my lips softly to her forehead before shuffling out from under the covers. I grabbed my jeans from the floor and pulled them on. I didn't bother with a shirt and went right downstairs. I glanced at the clock on the stove and saw it was almost 9:am. "Better get a move on, Styles" I mumbled to myself, walking over to the fridge. I pulled out some eggs and other ingredients for pancakes, sitting everything on the table. I grabbed a bowl from the cabinet and started my task of getting everything measured and mixed together. When the batter was ready I heated up a pan before pouring the batter into it and watching it closely so it didn't burn. The last thing I wanted was to give (Y/N) burnt pancakes. I was so into my task of making breakfast that I didn't even know she was awake until I felt her arms wrap around my waist. "Good morning" she mumbled, her voice soft and laced with sleep. I smiled and glanced at her over my shoulder, "Good morning, darling" She stood on her tip toes and kissed my cheek, "Making breakfast, huh?" "Mhm" I responded, taking the last pancake from the pan and laying it on a plate. She smiled and went over to the table, sitting down and leaning her elbows on it, watching me grab the plates from the counter and bring them over to the table. "You should have woken me up to help you" she said, pulling her plate closer to her. I smiled and sat next to her, "The point was not to wake you" She scrunched her nose and looked at me, "Didn't want my help? Do you think I'm a lousy cook?" I smiled, "I wanted you to sleep until you were ready to wake up. I decided to make you breakfast because you've been working hard lately and I want you to have a nice day off. What better to start a nice day than a good breakfast?" She smiled and tilted her head to the side a little, "How are you so perfect?" I shrugged, "I don't think I'm perfect but, I'll take that" She giggled lightly, "I love you, Harry" I leaned over and pressed a quick kiss to her lips, "I love you too, (Y/N). Now, eat your pancakes and we'll spend the rest of the day watching movies and being bums" She smiled and grabbed her fork, flashing me a quick smile, "Sounds fantastic"
-WeWalkedOnGlass
