Life Goes On

On a mission (1)

  I finally get to go home. It's been seven months since I've seen my boyfriend. Seven months since I've seen my sisters or the twins.. Seven months since I last saw mum.

  I miss everyone so much. And there's been one thing on my mind lately.

  How am I Louis Tomlinson going to propose to Harry Styles.

  I love him so much. I don't think I could go any longer without having him fully mine. As I wait for my Sargent to give orders one last time all these things are going through my head.

  I'm finally done. After four years, three wars, two emergency surgeries, and the life long memory's and brothers. Im done.

  "Okay boys! Time to see our family! First though, Louis Tomlinson! Front and center!" The Sargent instructs. I make my way over to him and surprisingly he has tears in his eyes and he wraps me in a hug.

   "You made hell a home Louis. You mean so much to all of us. Your a survivor. Your a leader. Your a protector. Don't forget about us. Will always be a phone call away. I'll miss you Lou."  He cries. Everyone else gets up and hugs me. Truly I felt loved.

  I fought wars by these boys. Whipped  tears.  Lost a brother or two. I truly love them.

  We all make our way to our seat again as the pilot instructed to buckle up.

  I quickly buckle the belt and lean back against the chair. Having a window seat I could see all the people (I fought by also) waving from the base. I felt the engines start and we quickly increased speed until we were in the air.  From there, we had a nine hour flight until we were in Alabama. And from there I'll fly to England.

  Once were given the okay signal, I unbuckled my seat and grabbed my book at from the overhead Cabinet and sitting back down. I swiftly unzip it and grab the small box inside.

  Opening the box, I find all the letters, all the pictures, all the memory's of Harry and I. I grabbed the first letter and read.

  Louis
  I miss you so much. I can't wait for you to get home. Four months babe! I bet your as excited as me. Maybe even more.  How are you love? Anything exciting? Today Simon called, I have to fly to Australia to sign a new group. I think there called five seconds of winter? Maybe fall? I don't know.
I was walking to work the other day (yes I know dangerous. Don't have to tell me. I had Paul with me :p) and there was this mum and her son and daughter. It was so adorable. I wish we had a small family. Just think, once your out. We could get married. Adopt some kids. And we would be goals!! 

Anyways I love you so much babe, write when you can. Yeah?

For two hours I read through every letter. Every promise. Ever heart felt conversation. I miss him. So much.

  "Son. Why you crying?" Sergeant Dave asked. And only then did I realize the paper in front of me was soaked in tears. I quickly whipped the tears, for new ones to take their place. Sergeant Dave set in the empty seat beside me, soothing the tears until I could talk.

  "It's just. I miss him, so so much. It's been seven month sarge. Seven whole months. I wanna-sob- I want to propose. I'm so scared though. What if-sob- what if he don't want a screw up veteran as a husband. What if he don't want the scars I'll have from having to kill people. Little boys and girls. To watching my own brothers die. What if he don't want me!" I hysterically cry.

  "Louis Tomlinson. I know Harry. I know he loves you.  I know he wants to marry you son. It says it right there" he points to Harry's smudge written letter and I slightly laugh.

  "Yeah I know" I smile. For the next hour we talk about my plans and life after this.

  Sarge leaves after a while and I then notice I am really tired. I pull the blanket down and incline my seat. Laying back and falling asleep for the rest of the flight. Dreams filled with the one I want so bad.

  **^
I wake with the pilot saying to put the seatbelt on. I quickly do so and we land in a matter of minutes. I swiftly grab my bag and make my way out the plane.

  It takes about twenty minutes to go through security and all that before I have to go and get on the next plane. But this time I'll get to see him when I get off

******

Once off the plane I go through security.. Again until I'm finally free. That's when I see him.

  He's surrounded by security. Being a pop star causes that. Fans scream and shout. Harry takes pictures with who he cans and tries to wave and smile at everyone.

  One of the fans see me and starts screaming for Harry to turn around. Once that happens, everyone sees me and helps out. Harry finally got the idea and turned around.

  Our eyes locked for a split second before I was running. I dropped everything and ran. Once we were close enough, he reach out and crashed his lips to mine. All the fans went crazy but I didn't care and neither did he.

  "Lou.." He whispers. Pulling away, much to my disliking.

  "Harry... God I missed you." I mumble. Hugging my arms around his neck. My uniform catches his eye before he continues

  "Your hot as fuck in your uniform. Let's go home" he mumbles. The security grabs my bag and we both took some pictures with the fans before leaving.

  Once inside the limo. Yes Harry is that famous. It was heated fast. We stumbled to find the window closer
(Don't know what's it's called) before finding it and finding his lips.

  "Harry...god I love you" I moan as he palms me through my pants. I moan out a stop before I cum in my pants and he starts making love bites down my very slim exposed neck. I climb on his lap and stop him completely. Telling him were almost home as I scan the darkening night.

  We bought a house together a year ago. Small house in a nice little subvert area of the town. Once we pull in, the memory's are rushing back. What felt like infinity ago we spent Christmas Eve together, doing anything and everything before I had to leave again.

  Once we pull in Harry and I both open the door and carry in my bags. Looking into the small home, I can't help but think what if we did have little ones running around? What if we were truly married. Now that I'm out, All my dreams can come true.

  "Louis babe? Did you here me?" Harry's rough voice pulls me out of my thoughts. "I said it's pretty late. How about we go lay down yeah?" He says softly and I just nod. I start walking up the stairs with him right behind me. Playfully hitting my bum at the top. As I turn to where I thought our room was Harry stops me.

  "Our room is this way babe" he grabs my wrists and pulls me the opposite way. I can feel the blush rise as we make it in our room. Our gigantic bed set in the middle. I immediately leaped onto the bed and the white blankets surrounded me like the sea.

  "Louis there's one thing that hasn't changed. Your still a bed hog" Harry laughs. I laugh along with him.

  "Can we finish what happened in the car. Your still in your uniform babe" Harry whispers sexily. And the night was spent like that. Between the covers till early am.