October 2021
**YOUR POV**
Arriving at the airport, everything was kind of a mess. We didn't have the amount of security we planned on having, there was just one of them guiding and helping us through the airport. We were on a commercial flight in first class today, so we didn't have that calm security check where we were mostly by ourselves. We were stuck with everyone else which usually wasn't a problem since we've been on many commercial flights, but everyone was in somewhat of a hurry, people pushing other people.The airport security was stressed, everyone was stressed and the fact that the two of us drew even more attention, made it all even more stressful.
We stood in line at security check along with our own security and finally, I got through first without any problems.
When Harry went through, the alarms went off which wasn't anything new, but it was still always annoying as they had to search everything even though we knew exactly what set it off.
They took him to the side to do a body check and again, the metal detector went off.„Sir, have you got anything on you that might trigger the metal detector?" The guy asked Harry.
Harry of course nodded. „I've got metal in my back from a surgery." He told him.
„Have you got any proof for that?"
„Proof?" Harry said dumbfounded. „It happened six years ago. The alarm goes off all the time because of it." Harry told him. „What kind of proof do you need?"
„Have you got some document?" He asked and Harry sighed, looking over at me and shaking his head, clearly annoyed.
„I'm on tour, I don't have any document on me right now. The only proof I have on me is the scar from it." Harry shrugged his shoulders, clearly joking.
The guys from TSA really made Harry pull up his shirt to show him the scar as proof. I couldn't believe it. It was never a problem and he never had to proof anything about it to anyone. This was really the weirdest security check ever.
„I feel humiliated." Harry joked, pouting his lips when they eventually let him go and he came over to me.
„Aww, nooo." I tilted my head at him. „You were so brave."
He laughed at that.
„No, but seriously, that was so strange." I said.
„Yeah." He chuckled. „Proof for having had spinal surgery." Harry repeated what they said to him. „It's not like I carry my x-rays with me everywhere I go."
We could both only laugh about it now.
Before we got to our gate to board the plane, we went to have a quick dinner at one of the restaurants until eventually, we got on the plane, waiting for it to take off.
A four and a half hour flight later, Harry and I landed at our next destination in Los Angeles. We were finally able to sleep at our own home in our own bed and that for four nights since Harry had two shows here to do.
We arrived at like 9 pm and decided to get takeaway on our way home, so we quickly stopped by at our favorite Chinese restaurant and made our way home afterwards.
„I have to get started on doing laundry while we're here. I'm almost out of shirts." I said to Harry when we sat around our couch tabel, eating the food we just got that was luckily still hot.
„Same here, but we're lucky we have half of our clothes stored here, so you wouldn't even need to wash them. Our housekeeper could do it while we're away." Harry suggested since we had this lovely woman come in and take care of the house while we were away or simply spent more time at our house in London.
„Nah, I'll just do the laundry. I wanna take these back to London after tour." I told him. „But now tell me, what color will you be wearing tomorrow night?" I asked him.
„You'd love to know that, huh?" He mocked me. „I'm not gonna tell you." Harry grinned at me.
„Oh come on! You haven't told me the color of any of the outfits so far. Just this once, pleasee?" I begged him, but he shook his head.
„Nope. It won't be a surprise if I tell you..." He giggled.
„You're mean. Why does it always have to be a surprise?"
„It's a surprise for everyone, so it has to be one for you too. Otherwise it wouldn't be fair towards the fans."
„Yeah, right. This is so annoying." I rolled my eyes at him. „As soon as I release my next single, you won't get to hear that either then." I told him.
„Heeey! Why?" He furrowed his brows.
„Oh, it has to be fair for everyone. Otherwise it would be unfair." I repeated his words and he just laughed at that.
„Sorry babe, but I won't change my mind." He shook his head, smiling. „You'll see it when everyone else will."
„Well, I guess I tried." I shrugged my shoulders, making him giggle even more.
Later that night when we were in bed, Harry fell asleep straight away while I still laid in bed wide awake. I was lost in my thoughts a little, turning from each side to the other until I laid on my right side, Harry's back facing me when my eyes caught that one special tattoo on the back of Harry's arm what made me smile instantly.
Violet.
My precious, little Violet.
My special baby girl.
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