Louis, my brother (L.T)

Chapter 16: What did I do?

Lia POV 

"What's wrong with Niall?" I ask, running to the laboratory. I always wondered why they called it a laboratory, I mean, is it that hard to call it a toilet? Or are they just trying to be fancy? Yeah, probably just trying to be fancy. Fancy asses. The door was locked when I jiggled the handle, as soon as I figure this out, I push against the door, attempting to budge it open. 

"Ni? Open up!" Liam says behind me, shoving the door. It's so daddy-like for him to step in like that. 

"I..I don't want to see her," Niall grumbles out, barely audible. There's only one 'her' on the plane, it's me. Unless, he's got something against the flight attendants. But I'm pretty sure he has nothing against the flight attendants, especially with them wrapped up in those skin tight skirts, making look like they could burst at any moment. For some reason, this was attractive to the boys. Harry even started flirting with one of them, but Lou? Nope, I kept him on a tight leash.

Liam looks to me hesistantly, but I leave, heading into the next cabin with some of the beds. It wasn't worth pushing Niall, he probably just needed some space. I plump onto the bed and lean back onto the plane's wall. 

"She's gone," I hear Liam say and just as soon as those words come out of his mouth, the bathroom door opens. I shut my eyes, and put my head in my hands. What on earth did I do wrong? Someone opens the door to the cabin and sits beside me, gently brushing my cheek. My eyes open, and I know that touch anywhere. The moment my eyes open, a set of gorgeous blueish eyes peer at me. 

"Hey love," Lou whispers, and I crawl onto his lap, seeking safety. Its an amazing feeling, to feel secure and safe when you're in someone's arms, a special someone. For what I know, its quite hard to find that someone to keep you safe, to find your superman.

"What did I do wrong Lou?" I ask him, the question that was banging around my head. He shrugs, clueless.

"I'm not too sure, to be honest I don't see why he could be upset with you," he tells me, kissing my forehead softly. What did I do to Niall? He's like a brother to me, well maybe not that close yet. 

"Huh," I sigh, and he chuckles. "What's so funny?"

"You are sweetie," he says, " you shouldn't worry too much about everything. Be more like me, have some fun!"

"But then I'll be the trouble maker of the group," I say.

"That's not true!" Louis protests, sounding like some kind of diva. Talk about a La Carlotta.

"That's what the bizz says," I tell him giving him a playful look.

"And you believe that?" Louis raises an eyebrow. 

"Well..." I start, him giving me a 'well jee thanks' look, "ah I like you anyway."

"Like me? More like love me," he says, wrapping his arms around my pulled up legs as well.

"Maybe so," I give him a soft kiss on his jaw.

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Harry POV 

"Niall," I say, catching his attention. As soon as Niall got out of the loo, he went straight to his chair, not a single word spoken. Something was definitely wrong, cause that's not Niall.

"Hmmm?" he asks, looking at me tiredly. There was something unusual about the look in Niall's eyes, something was really wrong, REALLY wrong.

"What's bugging you mate?" I asked, trying to get the answer out. Niall isn't the one to hide his thoughts.

"It's useless Harry," he says, looking back out the window. Jeesh, I've never seen him so dramatic before. It's like a scene from one of those chick flicks when the girl is looking out the window as the rain pours and some depressing song is playing out of nowhere.