It's noon and Harry's flight lands in two hours. I roll off the couch while turning the telly off. I walk up the stairs to his room and grab my black vans from one side of his closet and slip them on my feet. I grab his gift bag and my bookbag. I shove my wallet, headphones, phone and a sweatshirt in it.
With it slowly becoming winter long sleeves don't do anything compared to the chilly air. I grab my keys and his keys. I walk into the garage and get into the car. I turn the heat on low. I press the button the garage opens and I pull out and close it back. I turn up the radio listening to the music.
I tap my fingers on the sterring wheel while sitting in traffic. It took me an hour and a half to finally reach the airport. I park the car, grab my bag and get out. I go through the sercutity and head over to Harry's gate. I sit on my phone for twenty minutes noticing that its the time Harry was supposed to land. I turn the screen off and stare at his gate waiting for him.
I'm so happy he's back. It's been two days since I've seen Harry. The doors at his gate open and passenger pile out. I stand up waiting for Harry. Finally Harry is the last passenger out. He walks over to the baggage claim and waits for his bag until he notices me running up to him and he opens his arms.
I jump into his arms. "God I missed you." He places me down. "I missed you too." He places a kiss on my lips before grabbing his bags off the conveyor belt.
I help him and grab his bag with his clothes in them. "Let's go to lunch, I haven't eaten since yesterday." Harry ushers me to the exit.
"I want Starbucks first. Traffic is horrible." I walk into the nearest Starbucks and order me a latte and walk out and Harry is sitting on a bench waiting. "Now let's go to lunch." We couldn't hold hands while walking out the airport because of all his camera and work gear. Once we get to the car I unlock the doors and pop the trunk and we place his stuff in the trunk. "I'm driving!" I run around to the drivers seat climbing in and buckling my seat belt. I start the car and Harry gets in the passenger seat.
"I didn't want to drive anyway." He slouches into his seat. I point at his seat belt and he pouts before putting it on. "I got something for you," I reach into the backseat and grab the bag. I hand it to Harry. He looks in the bag, "TADA!" I put up jazz hands and Harry stares at me with a blank expression.
"Thanks lou." Harry reaches over kissing me before putting my bookbag and his gift in the back. I drink some of my coffee before putting it down and driving out of the parking lot.
"How was your trip?" Harry lets out a huff.
"Stressful, boring and tiring." I glance at Harry for a second before turning back to the rode.
"Well, what happened?" I slam on breaks and honk my horn at the idiot that just caught me off. "You wanker!" I flip him off before switching lanes and going around him.
"Photoshoots, editing a lot and I mean a lot of pictures only for 10 to go to the magazine. The hotel was nice but thats all." I pick up my coffee drinking more. "What did you do while I was gone? Any wild parties? Is my house trashed?" Harry trying to make a joke.
"No, I did some obvious shopping the day you left and yesterday I cleaned. I found this new lotion and it makes my skin so soft and it smells delicious. Give it a sniff." I reach one arm out in front of Harry. Harry sniffed my arm.
"Is it coco butter?" I nod at him.
"Yeah, it cost quite much but it's worth it. I'm stopping at Mcdonalds for lunch." I begin to switch lanes to get off the high way.
