Strangers on a plane
Louis- you were on your way home from America since you were on a business trip. You sat down and sighed thinking about finally being back in your own bed.
“Well hello.” You looked up and saw a boy with blue eyes looking down at you.
“Hi?” You said questioning it.
“Guess were plane buddies.” He smiled sitting next to you. You sat up a bit already knowing you weren’t going to get any sleep with your “plane buddy”.
“I’m Louis.”
“I’m (Y/N)” you smiled.
“So you heading home?” He questioned.
“How did you-“
“You’re accent” He laughed.
“Oh… yeah I’m heading home to Doncaster.”
“Me too!” He said loudly making you giggle.
“So Louis. Why are you riding a plane alone.” You questioned.
“I do this all the time.” He said casually.
“huh?”
“I’m kind of rich, and I ride planes by myself so I can sit next to people and if they’re men I annoy them but I’m really only doing this to find a beautiful girl.” He said, “And I believe I just did.” He winked and you blushed.
“Might I ask why?” You said.
“Because I’ve read all this stuff where people magically meet and I wanted my magical meeting to come faster.” He shrugged his shoulders.
“So you’re plan is to ride a thousand planes to sit by one girl for a flight, be strangers, then plane buddies.” You winked and he cut you off,
“Then friends, then lovers, then spouses. Crazy I know, but… how about when this flight ends we grab some coffee?” He said looking hopeful.
“Sure thing… plane buddy.”
“Oh no… I think we just became friends.” He smiled and you laughed.
Harry- You had just boarded your plane at 3 am and sat down in relief closing your eyes. Only to be nudged awake. You opened one eye and saw a boy with curly hair looking at you.
“You have a staring problem.” You said lightly and you heard him laugh.
