BI AND BOG!

eighty eight

{ B I A N C A }
I was actually moving back.

Considering all that had happened in however long it had been since the two of us met, I knew I had to have it in me to make it work.

He had literally dropped everything to come to America so the least I could do was move back to London.

Because there was no other place I felt like home than with Harry.

The plan had changed a few days ago at the press conference, and instead of myself and Harry going back the day after. I had scheduled the jet for when everyone had done their business over here.

So we would all be together.

The past few days had been quite chill, the boys had shot a Sidemen Sunday over here while me, Talia and Freya went shopping. Ending our trip last night as a chilled out drink at mine before they all went to there hotel.

Of course I knew that myself and Harry had loved incredibly fast since he came and saw me in America. But I simply couldn't help it.

He dropped his job basically for what? A girl that gave up on the chance of them.

And here we was on the jet heading back to London, in hope that this would be the last time I would be going back and forth... Not work related.

Harry had slung himself  forward in hope for the corner seat of my plane. I sat opposite him before everyone made there own way to sit down, mostly around the table in the back so they could carry on their game of poker they started in the lounge.

"Come here." He nodded towards me as I picked myself up and placed myself onto Harry's knees. My head falling peacefully onto his shoulder as my legs kicked over into the aisle a little.

My fingers warped around his neck, rubbing the hair on the back of his head in comfort, whilst intertwining pieces of hair between my fingers. Tugging it a little before I let it slide out of my hands once more.

His hand falling into the burrows of my neck to which he purred in content. In only something I could hear.

He always looked good, even if he had his simple hoodie and joggers on. "Don't be falling asleep." I whispered with a smirk in my ear.

"I don't sleep unless I am with you." He replied, still with his eyes close. Placing a gentle kiss upon my neck to where I tugged his hair yet again.

"Get a room!!" Freezy stated towards us before I just stuck my middle finger up towards him.

"Oh I do want to ask you something." He stated pulling away slightly but still close enough that no one could hear.

"Go on." I replied back before before he sat up a little more and looked at me in the eyes.

I furrowed my eyebrows at the sort, unsure of what he could have been so shook about.

"Are you pregnant?" He stated as my eyes widened. "Before you say anything I just wanted to say you don't have to keep it from me, I love you."

And with that I let out a rather loud laugh, "What?!" I responded to which he had the same look plastered on his face.

"I'm not pregnant." I chuckled into his ear before he gave me a small smile. I couldn't help but wonder why he thought that, and if I was would he have been happier.

"So how come you haven't touched alcohol since before your tour?" He questioned back. I smiled at the fact he had an observant eye and that he would notice even a small change about me.

"I just didn't want to drink while on tour so I was on my best performance." I replied back towards him, hoping he would give in on the fact.

"So why not drink at the press conference?" He questioned once more, I knew Harry and I knew he wouldn't rest until he got his answer.

Even if I didn't wanna give it.

"I was driving." I almost immediately replied to which he rolled his eyes towards me.

"We could have gotten an uber." He pushed to which I sighed as he cupped the side of my cheek with his free hand that had been placed aimlessly on my upper thigh.

I internally sigh at myself at the thought of him being able to feel the pulse that had began to quicken each beat before he broke the small silence.

"What is it?" He asked with a smile upon his face.

"I dunno just the media twist too many words and every time I drink it makes me ill thinking of what they have to say about me that night." I replied as my eyes started to well up a little.

His face dropped. I didn't know if it was because of what I told him or anything but what I did know is his grip on me only tightened to which made me feel more secure than I ever had done before.

"What have I said about those?" He frustratedly spoke, "You need to not let it effect you because if it does they will ruin you."

"I know but I am the constant face of these stupid sites." I sighed back to which he placed another kiss upon my neck.

"Well nothing will happen to you." He smiled as he still had his face burrowed into my head.

Soon enough we had both drifted off into a state of sleep.

It was funny how we hadn't seen anyone in nearly
a month and we still had sat so close together, I guess people could say making up of lost time. But we know there's much more enjoyable ways of making that up.

We just never got enough of each others company. And although you may think we were one of those couples in which were all over one another, it really wasn't like that.

It's just how can you help yourself when the guy your getting close to looks like that.

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As soon as we landed I had messaged Katie telling her that I would go and meet up with her for any updates on what I was doing soon.

Of course I needed to drop the track for Callux that I had been working on.

But the tour overloaded that from his birthday, so it was belated but I just hoped he liked it.

Making my way back to my flat in Dans car with Harry, Lux and Freezy, as Dan had promised to pick us up whatever the time.

Of course if it was through the night I wouldn't have but it was 2 in the afternoon so it would have been alright.

As soon as I had left the boys to go to my own flat the jet lag had hit me like a shot tonne of bricks.

I just rested my suitcase down before making my way through the flat, being engulfed into a smell of Harrys scent.

Smiling uncontrollably at the thought of him being here even when I wasn't.

I heard a knock on the door as I rubbed my eyes to open it... Of course it was Harry.

He followed me too my room before he brought me close scratching my back and slightly kissing me on the head.

"I'm knackered me." I began to mumble into him as his whole body warmed me up with every connection we had.

"Then go sleep dickhead." He replied before moving one of his hands from my back and tangling it into my hair.
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