Red Velvet Pancakes Anyone?

Harry Styles' P.O.V:

I woke up pretty late, around 11:00 AM (I usually woke up around 09:00 AM to start my day since I had to manage my 'drug business' and all).

The first thing I saw after waking up was Cora's face.

My breath caught in my throat as I tried to hold my breath so she wouldn't be disturbed from her slumber.

She looked fucking gorgeous.

The sunlight was coming through the window and hitting her face so softly she looked almost like an angel from Heaven.

Her black hair was sprawled across the pillow around her head, her thick dark lashes were casting a light shadow across her pink cheeks, her full pink lips were ever so slightly parted and her chest was slowly rising and falling as she breathed.

She was sleeping so silently, I'd think she was dead if it weren't for the fact that her body was visibly moving with every breath she took.

I was hugging her like she was a stuffed toy, my arm around her small waist and leg thrown over her hips.

Cora looked so innocent and at peace as she slept that you wouldn't even believe how broken and depressed she really was.

I smiled and got up after 10 minutes of gawking at her.

I removed myself from her slowly as to not wake her up. Cora usually slept till like 12:00 PM and she slept late last night so it's best that she get some more rest.

Despite my efforts to be as quiet and still as possible, I saw her thick lashes slowly flutter open.

Cora Greer's P.O.V:

I slowly stirred from my sleep as I felt the bed shift and was cold all of the sudden as if the bed sheets had been torn off me.

I woke up to see Harry standing at the foot of the bed. Oh, I was cold because he had got up from beside me.

"You up already, kitten?" He smiled softly at me.

"Um hmm." I chirped, genuinely happy, and stretched slowly. I'd never slept so well before in my fucking life.

He smile got bigger. "Someone's in a good mood." he chuckled.

"Yep! Slept like a baby. I have insomnia so it usually takes me around 3 fucking hours to fall asleep but last night it only took like... 2." I said sitting up and resting my back against the pillows.

He took his shirt off and I averted my gaze with a blush as he changed into another one.

I got up and out of bed and started to fix the bed sheets and stuff. After that I walked out towards the small balcony as I pushed the glass doors open. A cool breeze suddenly went around me and I sighed with satisfaction. I'd be living the dream if not for a few minor factors about my unique situation.

I saw a variety of trees as far as the eye could see.

I turned around swiftly, smiling, and opened my mouth to say something but a scream left my throat without warning as I turned back around.

"HARRY FUCKING STYLES, WHAT THE FUCK IS THE BATHROOM FOR!? WHY YOU GOTTA GET BUTT NAKED WITH ME STILL IN THE ROOM??!!!" I exclaimed with shock painted across my face as I felt my face slowly but surely going red again.

I heard him burst into laughter.

"Sorry, kitten, I'm used to being alone." I could almost hear his smirk.

Well, isn't that fucking sad.

I sighed, frustrated as I gave him a minute, then turned back around.

"I was wondering if maybe you could not lock me in the room all day today." the words tumbled out of my mouth pretty fast and when he raised his eyebrow questioningly I wondered if maybe he hadn't understood.

"I said I wanted to explore the house today." I repeated with a little more confidence this time.

He shrugged. "If you promise not to cause any chaos and destruction, sure." he smiled. Wow, he's in a good mood too.

After that he left to work or whatever and I went to my old room first to grab an outfit for the day.

I decided on a shirt and mini skirt and went back to Harry's room to take a bath in his unnecessarily luxurious bathroom.

After a quick little shower I sat down in my hot bubble bath, rubbing everything Harry had in his bathroom cabinet that smelt like Heaven onto my skin.

I had closed my eyes and decided to relax for a minute when I heard the door creak open.

I gasped as I dived down deeper into the water so only my shoulders were left exposed.

My sudden actions had caused the water to move to and fro and I covered my cleavage with both my hands as I hugged my knees to my chest.

"W-who is it?" I demanded.

A head peaked in. "Cora?" Zayn's stupid ass voice asked.

"No, it's Jennifer Aniston." I said, my voice dripping with sarcasm as I rolled my eyes.

He laughed and it caught me off guard. I'd expected him to scowl or something.

Guess everyone's in a good mood today.

"Where's Harry?" he asked coming in.

"I don't fucking know! He left a while ago now can you please get the fuck out? I'm naked here! " I said exasperated.

He smirked as he sat down at the edge of the bath.

"So you guys really hit it off last night, huh?" he smirked.

"W-what?... NO! Hell no!" I cried, my eyes widening at his accusation.

He still smirked. "Umhmm, sure, whatever you say, babe." I cringed. Another pet name to add to the list.

Is my name really that hard to fucking pronounce?

"Why else are you taking a bath?" he said getting up and leaving out the door.

"Because HYGIENE!" I called. Fucking idiot!

I heard his laughter fade away and felt anger boil inside me.

I got out my bath, dried off and wore my outfit.

After I'd blow dried my hair I walked out the hallway, checking all the rooms to see which was the kitchen and stuff.

I heard muffled conversations and found the door it was coming from.

When I yanked it open I found myself in the kitchen. All the guys were seated around the kitchen table, laughing and snickering.

They shut up when they saw me and I took a wild guess about what they were laughing about. I tried to ignore them as I walked over to the fridge to see what I could make for breakfast.

"Does- does anyone smell that?" Zayn suddenly started.

I knew where this was gonna go and I dreaded it already.

"Smell what, Zayn?" Louis said with pretend curiosity as he leaned against the counter.

I felt my eyes almost roll back into my eye sockets.

Just ignore them, Cora, their a bunch of fucking assholes.

"Smells like someone popped their cherry last night!" Liam finished the stupid joke and they all burst into laughter.

I turned around, rage and embarrassment clearly written across my face.

"NOTHING FUCKING HAPPENED LAST NIGHT!" I shrieked making them all jump.

"He somehow got on top of me and tried to get naked and I jumped at him and he fell back with me on top and I was trying to stop him from being a fucking dick and you guys suddenly burst in without even fucking knocking!" I said all in one breath and then inhaled sharply.

"Oooo-kayyy..." Niall said awkwardly.

"Someone woke up on the wrong side of bed." Liam muttered with a smirk.

"No, Liam, in fact, I woke up on the right side but you guys just had to ruin my fucking day didn't you?" I said, hands on hips.

"Looks like it's that time of-" Zayn started.

"IF YOU SAY 'THAT TIME OF THE FUCKING MONTH' I WILL EAT YOU, ZAYN, I WILL LITERALLY FUCKING EAT YOU." I yelled feeling like I was at the verge of losing my patience and murdering all of them.

Fucking men.

They all shut up.

"Now,-" I started as I turned back towards the fridge.

"-who wants red velvet pancakes?" I asked, refusing for anything to ruin my good day.

They all timidly rose their hands, not meeting my eyes.

I sighed, pursed my lips and got to work.