Scarlet's POV
Picking up my backpack, I looked up at Harry with reassuring eyes.
"Are you sure?"
He rolled his eyes.
"Babe we've been though this. Our plane has been called- we need to go" Harry spoke, rushing me towards the 'aboard' area. Our suitcases had been taken into the plane, leaving us with things like books, phones and magazines in our backpacks.
I couldn't keep up with Harry's fast footsteps. I started to jog beside him. He chuckled, throwing me over his shoulder.
"Harry! We're in an airport! Sydney airport!" I screamed into his ear.
He ignored me completely, running us past the paparazzi and mad fans.
We finally got onto the plane, buckling up. I smiled nervously at Harry as I popped a piece of mint-flavoured chewing gum in my mouth, to prevent ear aches. Trust me, it works.
"You ready?" Harry asked as the plane sped off down the runway.
"I'm ready" I replied to him, taking his hand in mine and the plane lifted off the ground, as the hostess and captain spoke about safety and all that crap we've heard before.
"I'm so proud of you. Give me those pretty lips of yours" Harry smiled, kissing me gently.
I pushed his chest, and he pulled back.
"Why are you proud of me?"
He smiled sadly.
"Because you came this far. You came on tour with me! I know you don't really like planes and you've come on one! You've basically given up your whole life... And it's all for me. Because I'm a stupid, selfish and such an idiot. I shouldn't of ever made you love me that fast. I'm sorry" He said quietly, a small tear rolling down his cheek.
"Harry...." I whispered, stroking his bicep, "Yes you made me fall in love with you quickly. But isn't that a good thing?"
Harry looked up at me, his eyes brimming with tears.
"B-But..."
"Harry, there's no buts. It's a good thing. I don't even know where'd I be without you" I smiled, messing up his hair.
Harry let out a small moan.
"That's like a nice head message. Get your nails into it" he breathed.
I giggled.
"Only you can moan like a god babe" I whispered in his ear, making him moan louder. I placed my index finger on his lips.
"Shh, people will think we're having sex in a plane" I giggled.
"Hmph, I wish..." Harry mumbled under his breath.
I slapped his cheek playfully, stopping the massaging.
"You're disgusting" I chuckled.
"Yeah, but you love it" Harry smirked, before his lips covered mine smoothly.
As the kiss became more rough and intense, my fingers got tangled in Harry's hair. During the sweet kisses I was receiving, I felt something warm, wet and slippery enter my mouth.
Surprised, I opened my eyes to see Harry's emerald orbs closed, and his hands holding my waist firmly in place. He looked very concentrated. And as I looked down to his mouth, well lets just say, I realised something...
Harry's tongue was in my mouth.
Jumping, I accidentally spat my chewing gum into his mouth, yanking back.
"Sorry! Shit!" I screeched. Harry spat the gum out, placing it in a small plastic bag next to our seats.
"Nice gift. Thank you" he said, voice full of sarcasm.
I blushed.
"Sorry" I mumbled, looking out the small plane window.
I sighed to myself. How long was it going to take to get to our destination? How long was there tour going to be? What will the boys think of me being there? Will their girlfriends' be there?
Where were we even going?
"Hey, Harry?" I asked quietly.
Harry looked over to me, leaning forward so he was closer to me.
"Hmmm?"
I opened my mouth to speak, but when I heard a small 'beep' from above, I looked up and said nothing. It was a flashing light, indicating that we could take off our seat belts if we wished. Harry and I quickly removed our uncomfortable belts from our hips.
"Where exactly are we going?"
He paused, smiling.
"England, my darling"
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Harry's POV
Scarlet smiled, as we pulled away from a breathtaking kiss.
"Goodnight, Harry" she started, letting her plane seat down so it allowed her to sleep, "I love you"
Doing the same to my seat, curling under my blanket, I kissed her forehead, stroking it soon after.
"I love you too"
I closed my eyes, shifting my body closer to Scarlet's.
I heard her let out a small groan, me slithering a hand around her waist.
"Mmm.. Harry" I heard Scarlet whisper, so she wouldn't wake any others up that were on the plane.
"Yeah, baby?" I whispered.
"Mmmm baby" She shook, "I'm scared"
I sighed, pulling her closer to me as much as I could.
I heard her let out a small sob. A small turbulence was felt, Scarlet gasping as she moved closer to me. More sobs escaped her mouth.
"Hey, hey, hey..." I cooed, "Baby why are you so scared"
Scarlet sniffed, burying herself into my chest.
"W-w-what if C-Cameron finds m-me? M-more importantly, you?" She stammered.
"Baby, he won't. Even if he did, I would be there to smash his face in... So don't worry. I won't be leaving you're side. I promise" I spoke truthfully.
I stoked her cheek shakily. Scarlet's hand took my stroking one and held it in hers.
"You'll be here to stay?" I heard her quiet voice speak.
I smiled down at her in the dark, even though she couldn't see me.
I leaned over, pulling down the small blind of the plane window. I bent down, kissing what I think was her lips.
"To stay" I promised, then fell in a deep sleep.
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Footsteps || h.s.
Fanficwhat is so interesting about him, that makes me want to forget everything? he's doing things to me... that boy named Harry.