Dominant 2 (Harry Styles)

Chapter 13

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this chapter isn't about zayn, but because of what has happened i thought it would be appropriate to put his beautiful face in the chapter. :( zayn is my favorite person in the whole wide world, he is my fave out of one direction, and the reason why i wanted to go back to OTRA this summer....now that this happened it breaks my heart and i don't know what to do with myself. :( it breaks my heart every time i think about him not standing on that stage, or hearing him talk, or hearing his freaking beautiful voice sing all of those amazing high notes he does....i can't believe this is really happening. :( 

Allison's P.O.V

I stare down at my lap as Harry's thumb slowly moves up and down my thigh. My skin is still tingling and on fire from this morning when I woke up and he was in between my legs. And then once again when we were in the shower....and then from the time right before we left the house. That time it was my fault. And now with him moving his thumb like this on the inner part of my thigh, it's making me want him again. But, I know that I can't right now. We're going to the airport now, and we most definitely can't go and do it in the bathrooms.

Daron stops the car in front of the airport and my stomach starts to knot. This morning I was okay, I was totally fine because I knew I was leaving for my family, and not because anything else. But now that I'm here, and it's actually about to happen, I don't want to leave. I don't want to leave Harry here...I'm going to miss him so much.

 "I'll be calling you every second until you've landed in Ohio, you know that right?" Harry tells me before he gets out of the car.

I get out as well and look at him from over the top of the car, "And you know I won't be able to answer all of the times you call, you know that right?"

"That's fine, just know I'll be blowing up your phone with stupidity." He winks, and goes to take my luggage out of the trunk of the black car.

I watch as Daron takes the bags out and then hands them to Harry. Daron gives me a quick little head nod and a smile before saying have a nice trip. And I can't leave without hugging him, so I rush towards him and give him a tight squeezes before pulling away from him. He's blushing when I look up at him and tell him goodbye.

Harry takes my hand and we walk through the gates. The airport is crowded, rushes of people are walking to the right and left of us in hurries to catch their planes or go to their car and head back to their loved ones and homes.

"Forgot how much I hated airplanes," Harry says, pushing past rude people, "I'm sorry I wasn't able to get the private jet, I had no idea it was under maintenance right now."

"It's fine Harry, you certainly made up for it by paying for me stupid plane ticket. Which I told you I could pay for." I squeeze his hand and look up at him, he just smirks.

"It's my job to do what I'm not supposed to do, I wasn't just going to let you pay for it. What type of boyfriend would I be?" He says, leaning down and kissing my forehead as we stop and wait in line at the ticket desk.

It takes us about a half an hour to get my luggage through baggage claim and get my tickets all settled and find the terminal that my plane is supposed to be at. We're now standing close together, Harry's arm around my shoulder and my arm around his waist, and we're just people watching. Trying to make the time go by as slow as possible.

"I wish you could come with me." I say, wrapping my left arm around his stomach and hugging him close, I look up at him, "I'm really going to miss you."