Mine

Chapter 20

We eventually worked something out with our relationship my bosses, boss.Even though there are some very minor set backs that both Harry and I agreed on. They are silly though truthfully. One of which I didn't want to agree on but if it meant Harry's safety I was all for it. They offered Harry a bodyguard for his safety. His bodygaurd will be with him all the time as will mine since there are some threats out there.

I bought tickets for Harry and I when the team did so we all have the same flight. We don't leave until tomorrow though which is totally fine by me. Harry is excited cause he has never left England in his whole life except one time to visit some family in Florida but he barely remembers it cause he was little. Of course the other time was with me but his excitement is everything.

"Lou?" he says snapping me from my thoughts as we pack.

"Hm?" I say looking at my still empty suit case while his is totally packed.

"Your not packed." he giggles.

"Right best get that done." I say with a nod.

He gives me a thumbs up. I shake my head at me promising I'd be packed when he got here from his, but here I am still not packed. I'll need his help any way half the time I forget most the things I need.

I stand for a second thinking of what I need apart from my uniform and clothes for the first three days we're there before the game.

"Shampoo, conditioner, soap, toothbrush, toothpaste, comb and your brush, phone charger." Harry names a few things across his fingers.

"Oi what would I do without you?" I laugh.

"No clue." he watches me stuff the things he said in my suitcase not bagged.

"You need to bag those in case it leaks." he laughs "did your suitcase come with a toiletry bag?"

"A what?"

"Its a small bag you put your bathroom things in." he smirks "condoms, lube."

"Oi I remembered those you cheeky shit" I joke.

"Got to be prepared." he smiles.

I didn't pay any attention to his attire or appearance. Now since he's packing my "toiletry bag" I admire it. His hair is in a bun no loose strands hanging down. He's wearing a plain white dressy type of button up shirt with ripped black skinny jeans and his brown boots. He looks quite nice.

"There you go babe." he zips it up throwing it beside my suitcase.

"Thanks. I don't usually tell you this but you look amazing today." I smile.

"Wish I could say the same for you but you are dressed in just joggers and no top."

I shake my head he likes it but he won't admit it.

I zip the suitcase throwing it on the floor with the bag.

"I dressed like this for a reason Styles." I say leaning over in his face.

"Why did you?" he lips touching mine barely.

Fucking tease.

"I planned on fucking you since we couldn't last night cause you went home and stayed all night." I graze his lips with my tongue.

"Mmm you want to mess up my outfit?" he returns the favor by doing the same with his tongue.

"You look rather nice so I'd hate to." I brush my lips against the sensitive spot on his neck teasing it with my tongue.

He flips us around roughly making my back land hard on the mattress. He kisses behind my ear seems he don't mind about his outfit then.

"Change your mind?" I smirk proudly.
"Yeah I did some short thinking we won't do it on the plane cause no and once we do land we have stuff to do with your team or at least you do." he says.