Letting You In

Part 22-* Row 112*

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*Harry's POV*
As I boarded the plane I had decided to take back home I thought about how my life has changed in the past year since my mother's death, since the only real supporter I had left in my life died.
That was also before I met Louis. And that's also how I ended up in my seat in row 112.

*Flashback*
Harry's POV (2 hours ago)
I gave my last longing glace and went on my way.
I traveled the rest of the short driveway to
my small blue tinted car and after sitting and thinking for what seemed like forever, I decided on going to the airport and going back to the scene where the crime all started in the first place.
I was about to pull away when a shadow emerged from the distant house. At first I thought it was Gemma from the way the shadow moved, but as it grew closer and I squinted my eyes harder I made out the shape of my fragile boyfriend who was still recovering from his injury when Zayn had hit him a while back.
He finally grew close enough and made his first words, or sound really. It was a small helpless whimper. I couldn't help but giggle as I made my way out of the car and held out my arms indicating for him to come closer. He seemed to know what I was saying and eagerly snuggled into my warm body, his fluffy pink sweater shooting electrifying tingles throughout my body. I smiled and hugged him back.
Although Louis was older than me, he sometimes acted as if he were 7 and needed me to protect him. It was my job.
It was silent for another minute until I made the descision to break it with the words, "Why are you here?" in a lower tone then I had invisioned, but it got the point across.
"Hazz I missed you," came his desperate reply which caused a laugh to escape from my throat. His immaturity making me want him even more then I already did.
"Lou I'll be back by 4:00," I giggled in response.
"So, in 2 minutes," He looked up at me with a hopeful look in his eye.
I shook my head no as I explained to the older, yet smaller and more fragile boy that I was going away and would be home tomorrow once again. This would the second time since noon. Oh well, second times a charm. "Where to?" He replied, curiously causing me to snap out of my thoughts and even jump a little.
"Home" I replied simply, but when I recieved a confused look from Louis I could see I had to explain further by saying 'I had to go on a journey to complete a quest.'
My use of smaller, more simple words seemed to ease his mind state and he opened his mouth, "Can I come?" He asked. eagerly jumping up and down as if he were really 7 years old.
I thought about this question for a moment, tapping my chin and thinking about the typical questions to cross people's minds like, 'Would he be able to handle it? Would it be keeping him safe? Could I handle it?'
I finally came up with the answer of 'yes'. He would miss me too much and I would be able to protect him. Besides, I would hope I could call myself trustworthy. At least more trustworthy then Gemma, at least I hoped I was.
I would just have to catch him up on what was going on during the car ride to the air port.
As I came out of my thoughts I saw Louis still waiting as patiently as he could for my reply but I could see him growing impatient.
"Hop in," finally came my reply. Causing Louis to jump into my arms and give me a quick peck on the lips.
We got into the car and drove away into the background, and that's the last time either of us saw our house today.
*End of Flashback*

That was how I ended up here in row 112 buried into Louis' warm chest and drifting into what was to come.

Quick A/N:
Sorry. Hope this part was good enough to make up for me not posing in 2 weeks (again). 😳😳But really it's only 2 days because I only update on Thursday's.
In other news;; who watched the season finale of Teen Wolf Tuesday on MTV?
Gotta go eat Dumplings and do hw. High school life.😣
See you next Thursday (or Tuesday and weekends, if you read my other books...)
Bye,
Tori💙✋