Trapped! (A One Direction Fan Fiction)

Chapter - 13

I looked out of the plane. A warm hand fell on my shoulder. I knew who it was and I cuddled up to him. He hugged me close. It was Louis. He held me warm in his chest and I knew everything would be okay in Mullingar with him and Niall. Niall. I glanced at him. He wasn't paying attention, he was looking out of the window and munching on a Twix bar, but he had a small smile on his face.

I decided to not worry about it but slid Louis's arm off me. Louis turned to look at me, concerned, but I pretended to be busy with the clasp of my seat belt. Niall took out his iPod and I heard him nodding his head to Rock Me.

I bit my lip. I turned to Louis, who had been staring somewhere else, but looked at me right away. "Can I watch Titanic?" I asked, softly. Louis narrowed his eyes in concern. "I didn't know you like that movie."

"Oh I love it!" I said, in a more confident voice. 

"Okay," Louis answered and fiddled with the remote control for the TV at the back of seat in front. The screen flickered a bit before it showed the screen of Titanic. It had already begun and it was nearing the end where Jack had swum Rose to safety.

Jack got Rose onto a broken part of the ship and she sat on it, shivering. Then I realized I was shivering too! The air condition was on pretty low, so well, the temperature was really low, around 14 degrees or 15. Louis realized I was cold so he wrapped his arm around me. Niall had stopped listening to his iPod and was paying attention to Titanic.

“Jack,” Rose was shaking Jack now and I knew that Jack was dead. For some reason I felt like crying. Why? I was nervous because I was visiting the family of my other side for the first time, plus I was freezing cold with the air conditioner on, my wound was getting stung by the coldness, I was watching a sad, romantic movie and the boy I liked had a girlfriend but his arm was wrapped around me to keep me warm, And not to say that he loved me in sign language.

Louis had fallen asleep (I guess he didn’t find Titanic so emotional; on the other hand, Niall was sobbing, wiping his nose with a handkerchief and eating up a bite of his Twix by every minute.) and his arm had fallen slightly around my waist and not my shoulders anymore. I leaned my head inside Louis’s neck and breathed in his smell.

The smell was unique, it was a mix of Axe body spray and a bit of deodorant and a bit of me and a lot of his normal smell. I liked it. But then I woke up from my daydream and saw the hickey on Louis. I turned away, sighing before I gave in and snuggled into his neck again.

Niall didn’t notice any of this, he was so absorbed in the movie!  My phone beeped.

Zayn had tweeted : @Carlee_OhMyGee!  @Louis_Tomlinson @NiallOfficial missing u guys so much!! LLL a different smiley for each of u… hope VCU soon! JJJ

I put my phone back. And that’s when I felt a piece of crispy paper in there. I dug it out. It was tracing paper, almost translucent but it had the opaque marks of a pencil that had hurriedly scrawled something on top in forgery.

Your eyes are green

Your hair is brown

You make me feel

Like I’m drowning in love

I can’t see, what you can’t see,

We’re meant to be, you and me,

I’d do anything,

To see your sparkle in your smile,

Which I’d do anything for, even walk a mile,

You’re the one I want,

You’re the one I need,

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