I Hate You~Narry (Completed)

Cheshire

Harry's POV:

I have been sitting at the airport for couple hours waiting for my flight to board. It should be any minute now. Niall should be on the plane to Ireland by now. It left a few hours ago.

"Flight 236 is now boarding." The lady spoke threw the speakers though out the airport. I grabbed my luggage before boarding the plane. 

Once I found my seat and put earbuds in for the long flight. I got comfortable in my seat. I might have spoken too soon. The little boy that sat behind me kept kicking my seat. His mum doing nothing about, like please control your rat please! I attempted to take a nap to make this flight quicker. It was proven to be a little hard. The boy eventually stopped kicking my seat. I was then swept into unconsciousness not long after. 

I was woken by the flight attendant. She had informed me that the plane had touched down. I exited the plane and headed towards baggage claim. I started to make my way to exit the airport, but then I saw someone. My mum. I walked towards her while she continued to search for me.

I squeezed and passed though people that were greeting or saying goodbye to their loved ones. She finally made eye contact with me. Her face lit up like a Christmas tree. I walked the rest of the way closed the gap between us. I hugged my mum as best as I could, she was doing the same. 

"Mum." I mumbled into her shoulders.

"Harry, my love." She pulled my away at arm distance. Then cupped my cheeks, examining my face. "How are you?"

"I'm just fine." I smiled my dimples almost popping out of my face. I was over the moon about going home. 

"That;s good to hear, hun." We should get going Gemma is waiting at home." I nodded my head following behind her to the car. 

*At the House*

I was finally at my childhood home in Cheshire. It felt amazing to be home. I never realized how much I missed home until it stood right in front of me. 

I got out of the car, taking my luggage from the boot of the car and followed my mum inside. I didn't even step foot into the house before Gemma attacked me in a hug. I was almost taken to the ground but I managed to keep my balance. 

"HazzaBear!" I winced as she shouted in my ear. 

"Gem, I appreciate the sibling love, but I have now become deaf." She released her grip on me before hauling me inside the house. "I am going to bring my bag up to my room." I said as I climbed the stairs, but stopped as Gemma spoke.

"Haz, just like old times." She sincerely smiled up at me.

"Yeah, just like old times." I smiled from ear to ear before climbing the rest of the way up the stairs.

I entered my old room. Everything was still in the same place I had left it. I could tell my mum had kept up the hygiene of my bedroom, which I am very grateful for. I will have to thank her for that later.

I set my bag on my twin size bed and sat down next to it. I pulled my phone out of the back pocket it rested in. I had no new notifications. I was hoping Niall would have texted me if he was safe or made it to Ireland yet. I sent him a text message. 

To: Ni

Hope you are safe. Please text me and let me know that you made it to Ireland ok. Xx

I put my phone on the charger before laying down for a long nap. Jet lag is a bitch.