He has my heart. L.s.

34

*two weeks before louis' birthday* *At the
airport*

HARRY'S P.O.V

Louis of couse had to pick the latest flight to leave.
It's currently ten at night and I'm incredibly tired and irritable. Louis' ankle is no longer twisted, but unfortunately we've been fighting. About everything seeing that Eleanor is a topic, and my depression along with my Dad. He doesn't understand that you can't just tell a depressed person to be happy and they will be happy. It doesn't work like that. I pull my hood up trying to get some sleep, my feet propped up on Louis' lap and his laptop on my legs. Unfortunately I do not get rest, a little girl has appeared and begins to tell me about her dolls.

"And this is Katie, she likes football and reading.
She's very sporty. She rather stay home and read then go out partying like her older sister Margaret," she says sitting in front of me. I nod along and pretend I'm interested.

"Awh babe, look at these tickets," Louis says showing my his laptop. Tickets to see Fall Out Boy," I look at them nodding.

"Want them don't you?" I ask. He nods. I turn my attention back toward the little girl.

"Margaret has a boyfriend named Liam," she says. I laugh at the irony. "Do you have a girlfriend?" She asks randomly.

I point to Louis. "My drama queen over there," I answer Louis looks up and rolls his eyes. He doesn't even deny it, he knows he's a drama queen.

"But that's a man," the little girl says in confusion.

"Yes, I'm dating a boy," I say.

"My Mummy says that's a sin, it should be a boy and girl not two boys," she says.

Of course her mother would tell her that, I mean raise your kids until they are brain washed.
Whatever.

"That's an opinion," I state.

"Mummy says gays will go to hell," she says. She can't be more than six years old, she doesn't know what being gay is.

"I don't think I'll go to hell for something I can't help," I say. The little girl shrugs. Finally her Mum calls her back. I lean up stealing Louis' beanie I pull it on. He raises a brow putting his laptop away, the proceeds to try and take it back. I hold it out of his reach smirking at him.

"I'll give it back if you give me a kiss," I smirk. He kisses me I hand back his beanie. I sit up laying my head on his shoulder he kisses my forehead.

"I wish I didn't have to go," he says.

"Why?" I ask.

"I don't know. I rather stay home and kiss you all day," he says his hand on my thigh.

"We can do that at your Dad's too," I point out. He shrugs.

Intercom: flight 38B is now boarding.

We both sigh standing to go to the plane. After we finally find our seats we settle into them Louis gripping my hand, I look who is sitting next to Louis. It's a man who's reading the Bible. Oh this will be great. Note the sarcasm. I sit by the window staring outside Louis kisses my cheek randomly. I smile at him. He offers me a earbud to his music, I decline putting my own in.
Soon I begin to drift off to a peaceful sleep.

***

Awake to the sound of the pilot telling us we are landing. Louis is already up, acutally I doubt he even slept. "Kat is picking us up," he says. "My Dad's new wife he married last year."

As we get off the plane Louis holds my hand tight, I can sense he's nervous. I just don't know why he hates coming to his Dad's.

"Louis!" A young girl screeches. She can't be more the fourteen. She attacks Louis with a hug, he returns the favor.