Brother

Sixteen

Ellie's POV

We've been in the car for about an hour now. The drive has been beautiful! Louis tells me story's about the places we're passing. And telling me about the places he and Harry both would like to take me to see while I'm visiting.

I have the perfect set up from where I'm sitting. I can look out the windows and see the views around me, or I can bring my focus in and look at the seat kiddy-corner from me, to see the most gorgeous man I have ever laid my eyes on. Harry.

Everytime my eyes drift over to him, I can feel heat raising in my cheeks, and my heart rate begin to accelerate. I can't get that hug we shared out of my mind. When I think about it, I can feel the way his arms held me. It was like something I'd never felt before.

While hugging Louis, it felt like home. Safe and secure. And hugging Harry felt just them same. Like I'm finally where I'm meant to be. I wonder if they felt the same.

Harry catches my eye as he turns around in his seat to look at me. And I feel like a dark blush must be creeping onto my face from being caught looking at him. He realizes I was totally looking at him, and flashed me the most perfect smile I've ever seen.

"We're a little less then an hour away from the house. Is there anything you'd like to stop and do before we get there?" He asked, never taking his beautiful eyes off my face.

"U.umm..." I stuttered just from the way his eyes were on me "I kind of just want to go home and see the house, and get settled in, if that's alright with you guys?"

"Of course that's alright!" Harry smiles at me.

"Ellie, hearing you call it home makes my heart so happy! I honestly can't wait for you to see it! Do you remember it at all?" Louis asked me with a cheery voice.

"Me either! I don't remember it at all, which makes me sad, but I can't wait to see if anything comes back to me once I'm there!" I reply.

Harry is still smiling at me, and I catch his eyes traveling around my body momentarily, before he glances into my eyes again quickly, and turns back around in his seat. I'm left speechless, and I have no idea if that was a good look he gave me, or a, that's my best mates little sister and that's all, kind of look. Honestly I'm just reading into it, maybe alittle too hard..

Louis continues to point out more places as we get closer and closer to being home. I can't contain my excitement and begin getting jump. We pass a cute little library, and Louis tells me we used to walk there for story time on Fridays when he'd get off from school. And we passed a big park, he says we used to play all kinds of games there, like hide and seek, and even host 'forest tea parties' with my Ducky and his Bunny.

My mind begins to swirl as I can't believe what I just heard. In my bag I have my Ducky. Well loved and cared for, for as long as I can remember. And along side her for the ride, is a well loved, tattered Bunny. Could it be the same one Louis is talking about? Have I had his Bunny all these years without know it?

My thoughts are interrupted by Louis excited voice.

"There it is Ellie! The house! You're home!!" He pointed out the windshield, and the car slows down to turn into the drive way. Instantly I feel my eyes prickle and tears form quickly. I can't believe it.

He parks the car and I'm stunned in my spot, I take in the beautiful sight inform of me. It's an older house, two stories, and tones of windows. It's got gorgeous landscape. Bright green grass, and flowers of every color line the border of the house. There are three little steps leading up to the big wrap around porch and the inviting red French doors. There's a cute porch swing to the left of the porch and some chairs and a small table to the right. A cute little yellow mailbox sits just at the end of the driveway. This is home.