inferno // l.s.

fifty two

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this chapter and next are part of a small segment of good things, because i like fun chapters. fun chapters mean many different things, hehe.

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louis has been on this plane plenty of times and is just now finding out about the beds in the back. all this time he could have taken naps back there but no, he slept in the booth-like seats because harry forgets to tell him very crucial pieces of information. even niall knew about the beds. what the hell.

"i hate you." is all he tells harry before climbing into one of the beds. there are two full sized beds, one on each side. nothing else lies in the back of the aircraft except for harry's backpack now, since the man carried it on. it had things they would use or need on the flight and for when they walk around touring florida.

"i never used them, i forgot," harry mumbled softly before dropping his bag. he drew the curtain closed, giving the back of the plane less light except for what was seeping in through the windows. he took his sneakers off and crawled in behind louis, pressing a kiss to his shoulder. "please don't hate me."

louis pulled the covers up to his chin with a pout. "meanie harry doesn't tell me where good nap spots are."

"meanie harry is sorry." harry unglued the covers off of his boy. he magnetized himself to louis' back, pulling him close. "so, so sorry. is there any way he can make it up?"

"can i take a nap?"

"of course."

"will meanie harry cuddle with me?"

"of course."

"then he made it up."

harry grinned against louis' shirt. the smaller man was quite cranky this morning due to being sleepy. having to drive to the hangar was a struggle because louis kept bickering about the lamp posts being too bright for him to function and he left his cigarettes on harry's dresser, so they had to stop and get some on their way out. harry did let him have as many as he wanted out of his own pack, so he is down four and louis now has a new pack plus two.

louis rolled over and tucked his face in harry's neck, breathing him in. "sorry for being a brat..." he mumbled. "don't mean to be."

"you've never been a morning person, darling. it's okay. go back to sleep. i'll be here when you wake up. sound good?"

"sounds love." louis kissed his adam's apple. "loves you. goodnight."

"goodnight, baby. i love you too."

even though they were fine from the argument and went back to working together (now that louis knows what's really going on ((somewhat)), harry requested that louis joined him and niall on their trip to florida so they could spend some time together. he surprised louis with a message that said, 'pack your bags, we're going to the beach' and louis was all over it.

louis' nap was about two hours long. he woke up because harry tried to move him into a more comfortable position. the younger man kept whispering apologies, telling him his sleeping stance pained him. louis only reached out to him with hooded eyes.

"had your neck all kinds of sideways. you were knocked." harry chuckled as louis curled into his side instead of using his pillow. "go back to bed. 'm right here."

louis yawned before wrapping his legs around harry's waist, clinging to him. "wanna lay here forever."

"don't i know it. you're too cute." harry cooed. "think i might just keep you to myself instead of letting these floridians look at you."