"Princess.."
"No! Niall, I'm not going on a fucking airplane."
"But baby, if you get on the plane and come on tour with us you don't have to worry about not seeing me! You will see me everyday and we will be happy-- please, princess?"
Niall was trying to get me to come with him to a concert in Colombia, where they would start the 'Where We Are' tour. I had said no so many times (I would say yes, but I'm terrified of airplanes and don't want to leave home), yet Niall was still asking, and I was slowly starting to want to go.
"Niall--"
"And we won't have to video chat anymore, and instead, we can be together and lay in the same bed, and at night I can hug you close to me and kiss your shoulder and rub your thighs and remind you how much I love you before we fall asleep and I won't have to just imagine what it would be like, because I would be living the life I want instead of wishing I could live in it--"
"Niall stop. You're making me feel bad."
Niall chuckled and wrapped his arms around me. He brought me close to him and burrowed his face into my neck, kissing the skin just slightly. "You get my point. Please come with me."
I was silent for a few seconds, going over how I would tell my mother, "Hey, I'm leaving you. It will probably be, like, 5 months. But don't worry- you can call." because some mothers don't exactly like it when you randomly just announce that and then just leave.
But, "I will go." because it made Niall happy, and I like seeing him happy.
But, "I do have to tell my mother, though." because you usually want to tell your parents you're leaving.
"Oh my god, thank you so much, baby!"
Niall pulled me impossibly closer and wrapped my legs around his waist, spinning me a little bit and really just trying to get me as close to him as possible.
· · ·
"Baby, wake up."
My eyes slowly blinked open and I stretched a little bit. "Are we at Colombia?"
"We haven't even taken off yet, princess."
"Why'd you wake me up?"
"I want you to look out the window when we take off. I know you're not a fan of airplanes and you don't like being on them, princess, but it's so cool. You can see the city and it's in grids and you can almost pick out every individual person on the streets until you get so high that you can see the clouds and the only thing left that you can see from the city is some of the tall structures, and it's cool. I want you to see it."
I nodded slightly and sat back in my seat. My head had been leaned against the back of the seat, until Niall pulled my head onto his chest. He set his chin on the top of my head and brought his arms down so that he had wrapped them around me and had them grabbing my own hands.
Niall rubbed right between my thumb and pointer finger with his own thumb, pressing down just slightly and basically trying to keep me in the calm state I was in now, because god knows how much I would freak out when we get into the air. This was my first plane, and I was terrified of being up high.
"Where are the boys?"
"Liam and Louis are in different cities than us, so they took a different plane, but Harry is actually right in front of us."
"Really?" I stood up just a little bit in my seat and peeked over the seat in front of me, and saw Harry leaned back in his seat, running a hand through his hair.
He looked up. "Hey!"
"Hi!" Niall grinned.
"Hello! Have you got anybody with you?"
"No. Nobody would come with me, and the crew said that they can't take care of more people- especially with you here. They said you're a handful."
"They were calling me needy, weren't they?"
"Yeah. They hate you-- No! I'm just kidding. They all love you-- if they did hate you, Modest wouldn't let you be here. They said that because they don't want me bringing anybody with me."
"Oh."
Niall grabbed my waist right as something was announced.
"Princess, we're taking off in 2 minutes."
"Bye, Harry."
I sat back in my seat and pulled my seatbelt on. I watched an attendant walk by, stiffing slightly as I noticed her eyeing Niall. She nodded to him and smiled, and then moved on.
Once she was done with the row, she came back and put her hands right on Niall's armrest, bending her back slightly and I was guessing she was showing off her ass, as I hated it.
"I didn't get to see real well. Does your sister have her seat belt on?"
"I'm--" I had started to say that I wasn't his sister, but Niall said something first.
"Actually she's my girlfriend, and yes. She does. Thanks for asking."
The woman's face fell and she stood back up with a sort of disgusted look on her face. She let out a snobby, "Oh." before she nodded to us and walked away, swinging her hips just a little bit to show off what Niall could've gotten, but Niall didn't care anything about her as he turned my head towards him.
"You alright, princess?" He asked, smiling at me slightly.
"Yes."
"Okay--"
Niall went quiet as something was announced-- I could hardly understand --over the speakers.
Once the announcement had been said, Niall nodded. He propped his feet up and turned towards me.
"You ready?"
--A/N--
Hey guys I'm like, really really really sorry I wasn't able to update for a long time. It has been a.. Crazy week. I broke my collar bone, we're packing up to leave State tomorrow (just a visit), and its really just been going everywhere. So sorry. I'm trying though.
Love you,
~Addilyn xx
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