Stuck : A One Direction Fan Fiction

Part 23

Part 23

Am I crazy?  Am I moving too fast.  Am I making decisions without thinking them through?  I might be but that doesn’t mean it doesn’t feel like the right thing to do.  What have I got to lose?  I mean, honestly, how far would you go if you thought you had a chance to be happy for the rest of your life?  I don’t know what the future holds but isn’t that what life is all about?

Being stuck on a plane for hours makes you think and I think too much so of course I have to over analyze my actions.  All that goes away as I spot Lou across the airport.  He is waving his arms at me.  I wave my arms back at him.  If I wasn’t so tired I would probably run to him chick flick style.  It’s about 3am London time.

I finally make it over to him and throw my arms around him.  “Welcome to London!” he exclaims.

“Thank you so much for coming to get me.  I know it’s late.”

He takes one of my bags out from my hands.  “I wouldn’t miss this for anything.  Forget the party surprise, you’re coming back to our flat with me and we are surprising him right now!”

We start to walk out to his car.  “It seems like you’re more excited than I am.” Part of me wants to just pass out and sleep in his car because I am so tired but I am finding that the closer we get to their place the more excited I get.

We finally make it to their place and we quietly go inside.  Lou puts my bags down on the floor in the living room and walks me to Harry’s room where he is sleeping like a baby.  Lou gives me a kiss on the cheek and goes to his room to call it a night.  I tip toe into Harry’s room as quietly as I can.

I finally get to Harry’s bed.  I can’t decide if I should jump on him or just get in the bed and pass out next to him.  He’s such a heavy sleeper I’m sure he wouldn’t even notice I was there until the morning.  I pull the blanket off him in one tug and slap him right on the butt.  He practically jumps out of bed.  I don’t know what he’s more surprised at, the slap on the butt or me standing there in his room.

“You’re here! How? Why?” I giggle at his confusion as he tries to get his thoughts together.  

“I’m moving to London.  I got a job here.” It feels so amazing to finally be able to tell him.  I just wish he was more awake.

He sits up and is more alert. “You’re serious?” I nod my head yes.  He smiles wide and pulls me down onto his bed by my hand, he wraps his arms around me and begins to kiss me all over my face.  In this moment I feel so complete.  In this moment all of my regrets and fears go away.  In this moment I know I made the right choice.  I feel like I was put on this earth to experience this moment.  I am so happy but so tired.  I rest my head on his chest and close my eyes.  Before I drift off to sleep I hear a faint whisper in my ear, “I love you.”