Louis Tomlinson imagines/BSM/Sickfics

Not You...Again. (PART 1)

You let out a nervous breath as you looked around the eusy airport. Your bestfriend waas getting married in a few days, and after a lot of convincing..and donuts, she was able to get you to fly down to Paris to be the maid of honour in her weddding. Normally you would be agaisnt this idea from the beginning. You hated flying. But... this was your bestfriend's wedding. It wasn't like it happened everyday. So now, here you were, standing in the crowded terminal, trying to connvinvc yourself that everything was going to be fine. Your grip on your carry on bag tightened and you fiddeld with the cup warmer on your Starbucks cup. 10 minutes, and you'd be boarding the plane. You let out a yelp as someone collided with you, spilling your coffee all ocer you, and whoever it was in the process. You looked up and were met with frantic eyes. The guy swore under his breath, muttered a quick, 'Sorry,' and ran off. :"Yeah, thanks bud!" You called after him, scoffing. He looked back at you, annoyance written all over his face. You mentallly groaned, looking down at your now ruined jumper. "Wonderful." You sighed. You tossed the cup in the trash, heading towards the boarding staion as your flight was called. "Stop it." You told yourself, as your hands trembeld when you handed your ticket to one of the flight crew meners. You walked onto the plane, sitting down in the plane seat, looking out the window. You pulled out your phone, switching it to airplane mode. "You've got to be kidding me." A voice said. Your head snapped up, and you shook your head as you saw who you'd been sitting with for the next 7 hours. "Not you again." You mumbeled. For the second time today, you were faced with the blue eyed guy that had wasted your coffee, and ruined your shirt. "Sorry Mr.Tomlinson. This in the only seat left. First class is full." The flight attendant explained. The brunette let out a grunt, and sat down. You inched further away from him, bringing your attention back down to your phone. "Next time you shouldn't stand in the middle of the lane." The british accent voice spoke up. You raised your eyebrows in suprise. "Next time you should watch where your going, and apolaize to the person you spill coffee all over." You snapped. No answer. "You owe me a cofffee." You said, breaking tension. You heard the guy let out a breath. "You owe me a new shirt." He said back. You rolled your eyes. "Sure." You hummed. "Louis?" A small voice asked. You both looked into he aisle as a girl who looked about 5 was looking at Louis with wide eyes. "Hey love." Louis smiled. "Can I please have a picture?" She asked. Louis smile grew. "Course.  I'm sure this girl won't mind taking it." He smirked at you. The girl handed you her  camera. "Smile!" You chirped. "And what's your name love?" He asked her. "Katie." She beamed. "Well Katie, do you like airplanes?" The guy..Louis, asked. She nodded frantically, making him chuckle."Well I hope you have a good ride then. Maybe we'll see eachother again at a show." He told her. Katie's eyes lit up. Questions were running through your head. Was he famous? Your eyes widened in realixation. Louis Tomlinson. One Direction. You sucked in a sharp breath. Katie's mom called her back to her seat, and you looked at Louis. "So you can be nice." You said. He looked at you. "And you can smile." Louis said back. You let out a laugh, but you fell silent as you saw the air hostess walk towards the front of the plane, we will be taking off shortly. "Ladies and gentlemn, please fasten your seatbelts, and direct your attention to the front of the plane." A voice said from the speakers. Your eyes were fixed on the air hostess as she went over the basics of being on the plane. The plane started moving, and you let out a nervous breath, your hand  tightening on the arm rest. You felt Louis eyes on you, and let out a shaky breath. "Not a big fan of flying ey?" He asked. You shook your head, and he sighed. "Okay watch this." Louis said. You watched him curiously as he pulled out his phone. You looked over his shoulder, and let out a laugh seeing his Home Screen. He looked at you. "What?" Louis asked. "Nothing." You said, trying to muffle your laughs. Louis rolled his eyes, pulling up a photo. "That's what you looked like when you saw me in the airport." He said. Your mouth fell open as he showed me the picture of the dog. "It was not!" You exclaimed. "Oh it so was." Louis smirked. "It wasn't! Your..your..." You trailed off. "I'm what?" He teased, getting right in your face. You looked away from him. There was a tap on your shoulder. "What?" You snapped. "Look out your window." Louis smiled. You furrowed your eyebrows, lifting up the window cover, and let out a breath seeing the clouds that were outside the window. "We took off?" You asked. "Mhm." Louis hummed casually. You let out a laugh, shaking your head. You caught Louis eyes, and he smirked at you.