Change Me ***EDITING***

Brooklyn's pov
I woke up next to Harry. His curls messily laying on the pillow. His arms still wrapped around my torso.
I slowly pushed his arms off of me, not wanting to wake him.
I got up and slipped on a pair of sweats and a hoodie.
I suddenly remembered everything from last night.

oh god.

I hope the guys didnt hear us...

I feel slutty for sleeping with a guy im not even dating..
Dont get me wrong, Harry was amazing.
But I don't know where me and Harry stand.

'Are we dating now?
Was that simply a drunken mistake?
Will he expect to do it again?'

All of these thought were rushing through my brain.


I decided to go downstairs for a nice cup of coffee and some Tylenol for my hangover.
I was the first one up, so I decided to make coffe and breakfast for everyone. As sort of an apology if they heard Harry and I 'doing it' last night...

I wasn't a very good cook, but hey. It's never too late to learn right?!

Harry's pov
I was slightly disappointed when I woke up to an empty bed.
No Brooks.
I let out a heavy sigh and got out of bed.

I hope Brooklyn didnt regret last night...
Because I definetly didn't!
It's not like we're dating or anything now though.
Maybe it could be like a friends with benefits type thing?
i dunno.
All I know for sure is I don't do girlfriends...
Not after Lindsay....
Lindsay..
Oh how I miss her...
I shouldn't be thinking about this!!
Fuck.
I need to tell Brooklyn soon. Louis was right, she deserves to know....

I walked down the stairs, I smelt..pancakes??

Burnt pancakes..?

i saw Brooklyn, hair in a messy bun, trying desperately to flip the pancakes that were burning in the pan.
She had flour in her hair and on her cheeks.
i couldn't help it.
i laughed.
She quickly turned towards me.
"Harry don't laugh!" She said frowning at me.
she looked so cute..
I laughed again.
"Im sorry Brookie cookie, but..you look adorable trying so hard to cook!" I said, walking up to her and wiping the flour off of her face.

"hey! Only I get to call her Brookie cookie! I made it up!" I heard Niall shout from the bottom of the stairs.
"and WHAT is burning??" Niall asked.

"Brooklyn here has tried to make pancakes, but by the looks of it, she's not doing a very good job!" I laughed.

"Harry, these could be the best god damn pancakes you've ever had, you wouldn't know because you haven't tried them." Brooklyn said, crossing her arms.

"Fine ill try one." I said, sighing.
i took a bite out of it, and immediately had to spit it out.
"Brook?"
"Yes Harry?"
"How much salt did you put in the pancake mix?" I asked.
"A pinch!" Brooklyn answered.
"Uh-huh. And how much is a pinch?" I asked chuckling.
Brooklyn got the salt out and poured a very large amount out onto my hand.
"That is a pinch of salt. Duh" Brooklyn said rolling her eyes at me.
i burst out into laughter.
"Brooklyn! That is way more than a pinch! No wonder they taste so salty! Not to mention burnt!" I laughed harder.

i felt something wet and sticky hit my face.
What the ?
I looked to Brooklyn who was howling with laughter, holding the bowl of pancake mix.

By now the rest of the guys came downstairs to see what all the noise was about.
I felt another spoonful of pancake mix hit my neck.
Everyone started laughing.
"Oh you think this is funny?" I said jokingly to Brooklyn.
she nodded, still laughing.
I lunged at her and managed to get my hand in the bowl.
I grabbed a handful of sticky pancake mix and smeared it all over Brooklyn's face.
She gasped.
"Woah mate, not cool!" Liam said trying to suppress his laughter.
"HARRY STYLES YOU ARE SO DEAD!" Brooklyn shouted.
"Im on team Brooklyn!" Zayn shouted, grabbing a handful of burnt pancakes and throwing them at me. The rest of the boys soon followed.
We were all hysterically laughing as Brooklyn tackled me, and got on top o me.
She was now straddling me.
i saw her lift the bowl of pancake mix up, she was about to pour it over my head!
Oh hell naw!
"Noo! Not the hair!" I shouted trying to get out from underneath her.
Damn she's strong.
"Fine I won't pour pancake mix on you if you admit I'm a good cook!" Brooklyn said.
"Yeah you're a great cook, I love burnt food" I said sarcastically.
Brooklyn started to tip the bowl.
"Okay okay! Brooklyn you are an amazing cook!" I shouted in mercy.
"Thank you." She said cutely. Then she got off of me and stood up.
i stood up to.
"You guys know you're cleaning this up right?" Louis chuckled.
"But.." I started.
"No buts! Now clean this up, clean yourselves up, then were going to McDonald's for breakfast!" Louis said in a mother like tone while walking up the stairs
"MCDONALD'S!!!" Niall cheered.
Then Zayn, Liam, and Niall headed up the stairs to get dressed.
Leaving me and Brooklyn to clean up.

Notes

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