Don't Let Me Go (5SOS and One Direction Fanfic)

Chapter 9

We were landed now. I stood up and walked into the aisle. I opened the hatch above me revealing my suitcase.

I carefully pulled it out and set in down next to me. I grabbed my purse and walked in the line to the entrance of the airplane.

I walked through the hallway and into the airport. I was so nervous, yet so excited. I looked around for Harry.

I walked to the back of the room, trying to spot Harry from there.

"Are we late?" I heard the familiar Irish accent.

"Yeah! She's probably looking for us now," I heard the thick British accent say. My face lit up as I looked to where the voices were coming from.

I decided to scare them, like Harry did to me in my dream...

I hid behind a sign, they were looking for me frantically, their backs turned to me. Niall went to the left side and Harry to the right.

Nows my chance.

I silently wheeled my suitcase close to Harry, I snuck up behind him and wrapped my arms around his waist.

He turned around. My face was buried in his chest now.

"Um, sorry I'm looking for someone. Want a...picture or anything?" He asked. He thought I was a fan.

I looked up.

"Yes I'd like a few pictures,"

"Autumn!!" He screamed. He hugged me tightly.

"Harry I can't breathe," he let go laughing.

"Sorry," he chuckled. Niall came running over.

"Autumn! Haven't seen you in so long, lemme give you a Horan hug," he wrapped his arms around me and picked me up, spinning me around. I laughed and he set me down.

"Harry you look so, different. Well both of you," I noticed.

I came closer to Harry. I set my hand out to touch all his tattoos. He chuckled.

"Have you both been working out?" I asked.

"Yeah, you like?" Niall asked. He flexed his arm making me laugh.

"Yeah sure," I replied. Niall was wearing a "5 Seconds of Summer" shirt and some athletic shorts.

Harry was wearing a blank white t-shirt with tight black jeans. His hair wasn't as curly...and it was pulled back in a...bandana.

"Harry what the hell is in your hair," I pulled it out.

"Hey give it back!" He reached for it but I pulled away.

"No! You look ridiculous with it," he frowned.

"Just some advice, I wouldn't wear it," I laughed and so did Niall and Harry.

"Fiine," Harry groaned and messed up my hair.

"Come on, lets go see the other boys," Niall said with a smile.

"I think you'll really like 5 sauce,"