silence says we remember, we remember, chapter 23

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~Sunday afternoon~

Hannah's POV

We were all on the way to the airport. I was going to miss the boy's so much. All the lads have one suitcase each, and then there is Ryan with two! We arrived at the airport and the boy's got their suitcases from the boot, Andy took one of Ryan's so Ryan could hold my hand. When we got into the airport, their manager took their bags so they could talk to the fans that had gathered to say bye.

The boy's manager came back and told the boys that they needed to check in and then go to wait for their flight to be announced, I had to leave them here.

"I'm going to miss you all," I said, hugging each of them in turn finishing with Ryan, "but I'm going to miss you the most," kissing him.

"I'm going to miss you to my angel," Ryan replied, wrapping his arms around me and kissing me back, "I love you Hannah."

"I love you too Ryan."

"Come on mate, we gotta go," Andy said.

"Ok," Ryan replied, taking hold of my hand, "come on Hannah."

"But I have got to leave you here," I said, slightly confused.

"No you haven't! You are coming to America with us," Ryan said, smiling at me.

"Seriously?" I asked, smiling back at him.

"Seriously!!" Ryan laughed. I wrapped my arms around his neck and he swung me around.

"Since when have I been allowed to come with you?" I asked, walking with Ryan to join the rest of the lads.

"Since management told us about America, you know that day at the studio after you agreed to be my wife," Ryan explained smiling at me.

"So you have all been lying to me then?" I asked.

"Suppose so yeah, but good surprise though?"

"Of course it is!! Is that why you supposedly have two suitcases?"

"Yeah! Holly and Gee spent the weekend shopping for you and then packing so you didn't notice that anything was missing," Ryan explained.

~2 Hours later~

Ryan's POV

We had all just got on the plane and Hannah was sitting between me and Andy.

"Ryan?" Hannah asked.

"Yes my angel," I replied.

"I don't like flying," she said, resting her head on my shoulder.

"It's alright, I'm here," I said, putting my arms around her and pulling her into a hug. I'm so glad she is coming to America with us. I don't know how I would have managed 10 days away from her. She is my everything, without her my life wouldn't be complete. She means the absolute world to me, and she knows that. The boy's know how much she means to me. They saw me when we first visited The Wanted and when she said she was going out with Tom; it hurt me to see her with someone else, I know I shouldn't have been jealous but I really liked her, and had done for a while even though I never saw her. They saw my happiness when she was in our dressing room on the first night of The Wanted's tour. They saw my face when she told us about her and Tom; I hated seeing her so upset and I wanted to change that. They saw me when me and Hannah told them about us being together; the happiness that she was mine. They saw me when I told them I was going to propose. They saw me after I had proposed, and how happy both me and Hannah were. The lads have been through all of it with me and stuck by me, no matter what. I will always be hers, no matter what happens.

Hannah had fallen asleep in my arms; I loved watching her sleep she was always so peaceful and looked beautiful, but then she always does. You could see in her face if she was having a bad dream, and you could see if she was having a good dream as she would be smiling. I looked over at Andy and smiled.

"I'm so glad you have each other mate, the amount you two have been through together. You deserve each other, you have always been there for her and stuck by her, and she has been there for you," Andy said, smiling back then putting his headphones on.

I moved a bit in my seat to make myself more comfortable, and Hannah moved with me still fast asleep. I was going through memories, of us two together, in my mind and all I could think was 'silence says we remember, we remember'

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