I woke sitting up, I rub my eyes letting them adjust to the morning light. I look around no one is up. I look down at Niall his head on my lap his hair everywhere. He looked so peaceful sleeping. I gently move his head off my lap. I grabbed my phone from the coffee table and walked to the kitchen I put on pandora as I searched the pantry. What should I cook? I think pancakes sound good. I go to the closet and pulled out my spatula, pan and glass bowl. I set them carefully on the counter. I listen closely to see what song was on, Boys Round Here was playing. I turn it up a bit. And sang the beginning part

"Red red red red red redneck; Well the boys 'round here don't listen to The Beatles
Run ole Bocephus through a jukebox needle
At a honky-tonk, where their boots stomp
All night; what? (That's right)
Yea, and what they call work, digging in the dirt
Gotta get it in the ground 'fore the rain come down
To get paid, to get the girl
In your 4 wheel drive (A country boy can survive)"
Then i start to hum as I get the pancake mix , eggs, and milk. I pour them all into the bowl and started to mix. I then skipped back to the fridge to get out some butter, I walk back and put the pan on the stove then threw some butter in it and spread it on the whole thing. I pour some batter and stood there waiting to flip some pancakes then I hear someone behind me sing.
"chew tobacco chew tobacco chew tobacco spit."
I turn around to see Natalie with a little smile on her face.
"morning sunshine." I said quietly because I know she is probably hungover.
"morning." she moaned walking toward a cabinet then opening it and taking out some advil.
"how was the club last night? Anything crazy happen?" I asked while flipping 4 pancakes.
"dude I don't even fucking remember." she said chugging down some water. I laugh, when Natalie is drunk she is seriously the definition of white girl wasted. Natalie pulled out plates and I started stacking up pancakes on it. I poured more batter,
"soo Breanne what did Louis say to you in the kitchen yesterday?" she asked with pleading eyes that's just said 'tell me! Tell me!'.
"well he wanted to know where we stand relationship wise, so we decided to have a Bree and Lou day today." I said piling more pancakes on the plate.
"wait where you stand in the relationship?! Are you and Lou a thing?!" she asked excitedly.
"I don't know we'll figure out today." I said shrugging.
"wow two guys to choose.... It's like we are in a story or something." Natalie said
"but this is reality Nat." I said piling the last of the pancakes on the plate.
"we should probably wake everyone up." I said.
"I'll wake up Harry." Natalie said running towards her room. I decided to wake the other boys up before waking up Niall. I walked in the room and saw the Zayn and Liam on the air mattress and Louis on the bed.
I ran over to the air mattress and jumped between Zayn and Liam.
"wake up boys!!!! I made pancakes!!!!!" I sang. They all groaned and threw a pillow over their head. I got up and slapped both Zayn's and Liam's butt really hard.
"owww!" I hear the boys yell.
"now get up!" I said while going to the bed to wake up Louis. I shook Louis,
"wake up Louis." I said softly.
"oh you give him a nice wake up call but you yelled and slapped us!" Liam said pouting.
"oh hush. Go get pancakes before Niall sniffs them out." I said. The boys looked at each other and dashed out of the room. I see Lou turn and looking at me,
"Morning love." he said smiling. Oh boys morning voices they are just so sexy I don't know why they just are.
"morning ready for some pancakes?" I asked laying down next to him.
"of course." he said sitting up and stretching. "you ready for Lou and Bree day?!" he said with a huge grin.
"you know it!" I yelled. "we should get going, because Niall will be upset if he doesn't get any pancakes." I said getting off the bed.
"yeah good idea." Louis replied. I walked out of the room to the living room. Niall was still out like a light.
"Niall." I whispered kneeling down besides the couch. His eyes fluttered open.
"oh morning beautiful." he said smiling.
"morning I made pancak-"
"I smell pancakes!" Niall yelled then jumped over me to the kitchen. Oh typical Niall.