CHAPTER TWENTY FOUR

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HARRY'S P.O.V

I always wondered why people say 'mornings would be better if I woke up next to you'. Now I understand. Waking up next to Louis is the best feeling in the world, with his arms wrapped around my torso and our legs intertwined. I roll over so I am facing him and he is facing me.


I watch on as his body rises and falls with every breathe he takes and how his lips are slightly parted to keep the oxygen flow regulated. It was beautiful. He is beautiful. I continue to watch for a while until I chose to plant a small kiss on his forehead and leave him alone to sleep.


It's only 9am so he has around 30 minutes before he has to wake up to get showered and leave to catch a flight to London. I went into the shower and collected my belongings from my hotel room, forgetting that i don't have a key to Louis' room. Desperate not to wake him, I go to my hotel room and order room service for breakfast before going back to Louis' room and knocking to see if he is awake. I get no answer for a while but he soon shouts 'coming' the third time I knock.


"Where did you go?", He speaks after the door opens.


"I went to get my belongings and to shower in my hotel room forgetting that i didn't have a key to get back into your room", I reply honestly.


"Oh My God. You're so dumb at times", The older boy laughs.


LOUIS' P.O.V


We have to leave to catch our flight. The others are already in the lounge area waiting for us to come down. We quickly grab our bags and go. We meet up with them and get into the cars provided for us. We have to go in pairs so to make our relationship less obvious Harry goes with Niall and I go with Liam. It didn't take long to get to the airport and check in. We have 2 hours to ourselves while we wait to board the plane.


Everyone else is catching up on some sleep knowing they wont have time to do so when we land in London so I decided to write. I take out my journal and start writing. I write a total of three letters expressing how I feel about these past few days. One of my letters is to Zayn who has failed yet again to contact me since he talked on the phone with Fizzy. I refuse to let a friendship slip away but I guess one day I will have to let go and move on.


We are about to board the plane and Harry is standing behind me and the rest of the boys are in front of me. It was unexpected but enjoyable, he grabbed my bum then squeezed making me tense my cheeks from joy.


"You like that,huh?", He whispers making sure that I could only hear him.


I didn't reply and kept walking towards the plane. Touching the outside of the plane before entering is something I do alot and this time it was no different;Placing my hand on the plane's outer coat of metal before walking on and making my way to my seat.  I sat down and made myself comfortable before take off.


The journey was boring none the less and I slept through it, 3 hours of what I like to call shut eye was relaxing. Once we landed at Heathrow we made our way through the crowds of people and went to the car which were waiting on our arrival. We were only in the car around 30 minutes before we were getting out and taking our suit cases into the luxury hotel which is more than likely rated as 5 star.



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