Chapter Forty-Two - A Flight

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10 days later...

Louis and Harry had been calling each other every night, talking about anything and everything that had happened while they were separated. Louis had told Harry about the guy that kept flirting with him and how he'd turned him down on numerous occasions, but he just wouldn't quit. Louis didn't realise but the whole talk of their being another guy had Harry on edge, jealousy boiling in the pit of his stomach, that was his boy and his boy only.

Which is why on the morning of the 7th, when Harry woke up at eight a.m. and should have been getting up for college, he pulled his laptop out and turned it on. He hadn't been sleeping great without Louis anyway. When the screen lit up he clicked around and booked a flight to Tenerife that evening, Louis had told him he had his own room and he'd checked with Johannah asking if it would actually be okay for him to turn up out of the blue and surprise Louis. She'd been over the moon to hear he was planning on flying out to see Louis, saying that Louis seemed gloomy and mentioning the boy who wouldn't leave him alone. Harry felt slightly better knowing that Johannah had said the boy wouldn't leave Louis alone just as much as Louis had said. Once the flight was booked and the boarding passes were printed he had 5 hours to pack, get ready, get home, and get his passport and then get to Manchester airport in time for his flight to Louis.

Harry quickly put his laptop away and picked up his phone sending Louis a message, 'Gonna be off the grid for the day, I'll message you tomorrow, love you :)' Louis didn't need to know that he wouldn't text him, but he'd see him. Harry stood up throwing his phone on his bed, grabbed his suitcase and packed everything he thought he would need. He then walked into the bathroom with a massive smile spreading across his face he turned the shower on. While he was waiting for it to heat up he brushed his teeth and picked out an outfit. He placed his outfit on the bed and walked back into the bathroom to get in the shower. Once he was in the shower he let the water run down him soaking his body. He ran his hands through his curls detangling them slightly before lathering shampoo from the roots to the ends. He rinsed the shampoo out before applying conditioner to just the ends, hoping to give them a natural shine. Once he'd washed the shampoo and conditioner out fully, he covered his body in a strawberry flavoured body wash he had bought last week. After making sure his body was clean from head to toe, Harry cut the shower out, wrapped a towel around his waist. He left his curls to air dry.

He stepped out of the bathroom with the soft white towel still wrapped around his waist, he walked over to his bed picking up the pair of tight black boxers and slipping them up his legs. Next, he picked up the pair of sweatpants, that might be Louis', he had laid out and pulled them onto his legs. He grabbed the deep blue hoodie he'd gotten out and pushed his arms through the sleeves, pulling it over his head.

He slipped his feet into his black converse before grabbing his phone, wallet, and packed bag to head out the door.

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Harry arrived at his mums forty-five minutes later. He walked up to the door and knocked. When the door swung open his mum looked shocked to see him. He explained in detail why he was there and what he was doing. Anne handed Harry his passport and some money before wishing him well and shooing him out the door with the words, "Go get your boy."

Harry didn't need to be told twice and left as soon as he could getting into his car and driving to the airport.

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Harry arrived at the airport two hours before his flight. He checked in and got through security in an hour, he went and got some food before finding his ate and sitting down waiting for the next half an hour.

When his flight was called he walked up to the gate with his passport and boarding pass. The air hostess stood at the gate checked both items and directed him on to the plane. He followed the people in front boarding the plane and finding his seat. He sat down, fastened himself in and waited for take-off.

When they were in the air he fell asleep almost straight away.

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Four hours and forty minutes later, Harry's plane was landing on the ground in sunny Tenerife. He had messaged Johannah when he had left telling her when he'd arrived, she agreed to sending Lottie and Mark to collect him from the airport so he would get to the correct hotel and safely. So, when he got off the plan he headed straight for passport control, when that was cleared he went to baggage claim. He grabbed his back when it appeared and went off to find Mark and Lottie. He spotted the brunette girl before spotting Mark. As soon as Lottie saw him she dropped the bag she was holding and ran to him, jumping in his arms, "Lou has been miserable without you, I'm so glad you're here, Haz."

"I'm glad too, sweet. Now shall we go find that miserable brother of yours?" Harry hugged her before placing her back on her feet. He grabbed his bags in one hand and her hand in his other.

The three of them left the airport climbing into a rental car. They drove for thirty minutes before they pulled up outside of a large hotel, white walls, and tall glass window's for every room.

"So, Harry. Me and Jay were thinking if she gets Louis out of the room, you can head straight up and wait for him there. We all know after ten minutes of being around the girls he'll want to go to his room and sulk about missing you. We thought it was a perfect idea but it's up to you, just say yes and I'll send the go ahead to Jay," Mark spoke up, explaining their plan.

"Thank you, so much for this. Yes, please. Send the go ahead," Harry smiled down at Lottie, who was still gripping tightly to his hand. "I'll come see you later, yeah? Uhm, Mark?"

"Yes?"

"What room?"

"Oh, yeah. Here's his key card. Room 428. Uhm, if you wait ten minutes before heading up."

"Of course, see you soon," Harry smiled, taking the key card from Mark, and walking away.

He waited ten minutes before heading up to Louis' room. When he got there, he pushed the card in the slot opening the door and walking inside. he dropped his bags down and kicked them to the side hiding them. He messaged Lottie an 'All set, send him whenever.' He walked over to the bed and laid on it in the centre on his back. He pulled the sweater over his head and dropped it to the floor beside the bed, exposing his tattooed chest and arms. Not even a minute later he got a reply from Lottie saying, 'He's on his way up, he got impatient.' Harry was shaking, he didn't know how Louis would react to seeing him on the bed, so he sat up tucking his feet under body and crossing his legs. When he heard the door click he placed his phone on the bedside table quietly and took in a deep breath waiting.

A/N: I forgot to update again, sorryyyyyyy

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