Liam's POV
I was staring at Nicole from across the wooden table that were were sitting at. We went to the closest breakfast place we could find. She was scanning through the menu and I soon realized that I should be doing the same.
"Eggs- no. Pancake- no. Waffle... waffle? What is that?" I thought to myself.
"What's a waffle?" I asked Nicole, confused. We don't have those in England.
"Oh, it's sort of a cake that's cooked and you put..." Nicole explained, but I couldn't focus on her words. I just gazed into her deep blue eyes.
"Liam? Are you even listening?" Nicole asked with a small laugh.
"Sounds good" I automatically said. Soon, a middle aged woman came up to our table and asked us what we were going to order.
"I'll have an egg on toast with some yogurt, please. Oh, and a coffee!" Nicole exclaimed.
"And I'll have waffles with a cup of tea." I said. Soon, the waitress walked away to place our orders, leaving Nicole and I to talk.
"So... You broke up with Max.." I said. Nicole nodded her head.
"Honestly, I'm not that sad about it! Sure, he was great in the beginning, but there was just something missing between the two of us" Nicole said.
"Like what?" I asked. Nicole's cheeks started to turn pink.
"It doesn't matter." Nicole said, trying to drop the subject.
"I want to know. Please tell me." I practically begged. Nicole looked up at me and her eyes met mine.
"Okay. Well.. Max and I's relationship just didn't feel complete..which is the opposite of when you and I were together. You know- up until the end and all." Nicole finished. I almost screamed that I love her right then and there.
"Does this mean what I think it means?" I thought to myself. "Does Nicole have feelings for me?"
Before I could let out a word, our waitress came back with a tray of food and drinks. She set down our drinks and food.There were 5 golden cakes on a white plate, topped with syrup, strawberries, and whipped cream-shaped as a smiling face!
"Wow!" I said. Nicole laughed.
"Well take a bite! I want to see your face when you try your first waffle!" Nicole pushed. I cut into the stack, dipping the waffle in syrup and whipped cream. I slowly edged my fork closer and closer to my mouth, before shoving it in.
"This is amazing! I love golden cakes!" I exclaimed.
"Liam, they're called waffles!" Nicole said, still laughing.
"Whatever they're called- they are fantastic." I said, taking another bite of my 'waffle.'
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Mia's POV
After getting dressed in a pair of shorts and a tank top, I walked up to the boy's penthouse.
*Knock,knock,knock*
I waited for awhile before someone opened the door. The first thing I saw was a bare chest and a six pack. I looked up to see that it was Harry... with a white towel wrapped around his waist.
"Uh- hi.." I said, awkwardly looking back and forth from his face to his abs.
"Hello. Erm- come in. Let me put some clothes on." He said before disappearing into a room. I took it upon myself to check out the fridge. There was nothing in there and I was really hungry. I figured Niall would have a stash in his room.
