Harry's POV:
I snuggled into Louis' side as Paul drove us to the airport. It was about a forty-five minute drive there and I was still tired from waking up so early.
Louis had his headphones in his ears and he hummed a song that sounds like Coldplay's Paradise. He has got his vibrant blue eyes staring out the window, watching as blurs that are trees and peoples homes rushed past us. His plush, pink lips were curved down slightly and he would sometimes move this lips along with the words of the song he was listening to. Louis is a beautiful person.
Louis
Louis is perfectly imperfect. The way he embraces his flaws that he has and how he is just him when he is with me. He acts like a free person when it's just the two of us. He acts so open and like nothing in the world could hurt him. That is, until something on the outside of us hurts him.
He may not seem like anything bothers him when he is around people but he is honestly one of the most fragile human beings that I've ever met.
With all the stress that comes from our job and our relationship, Louis has cracked along the way. He hasn't gotten to the point of being broken, sure, but with time he will just be a broken little thing left in pieces on the floor.
That's why I decided we would come out to the world. Sure, we will have people hate us because we are gay, but we will be able to be happy without having to hide it from the world. I hate having to hide my feelings for him when we are around any other person. If you love someone, you want to be able to properly love them. Not have to be told that you have to hide your feelings away from the world. It causes too much trouble.
I let my eyes close and take a short little nap in the half hour we have until we arrive at the airport.
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"Harry, come on. We are at the airport." A hear a voice say. I groan and burry my face into whoever I was using as a pillow and tried to go back to sleep.
Someone shook my shoulders which made me snap up into a sitting position, hitting my head with someone else's.
"Oww, Harry!" Louis groaned. I groaned too and rubbed my head where I had hit it with Louis'. After my head was feeling a bit better I turned around so see Louis staring at me with a small smile on his face.
"What?" I asked. He snapped out of whatever he was thinking and his smile grew even more.
"Nothing. Now, come on, we have to get on the plane!" he opened to door and pulled down his beanie so the flashing lights coming from fans wouldn't hurt his eyes. Niall stepped out of the car next since I was being extremely slow. Before he could get all the way out the door he turned back to me and said, "Come on, mate!" I rolled my eyes at him and stepped out of the car behind him. Screams were heard all around us from fans and I winced when I first heard it. Fans were calling out our names and reaching for us.
"Harry! Harry! Harry! Harry!" I kept hearing I smiled at some fans as I walked past them but Paul was blocking me from most of them. I lean into Paul and and whisper in his ear, "Can I stop and take a few pictures with them?" he thought about it for a moment before he nodded and said, "Five minutes then we have to get you to your plane."
I nodded and stepped up to some of the fans and smiled at them.
"Hello, how you are you today?" I asked. Some of them screamed and the ones closest to me smiled and told me they were okay. I looked up the path and found Louis about three feet away from me smiling with a girl the looked about twelve. When he was done taking the picture he looked up at me and smiled. I grinned back and motioned for him to come over. The screams got louder as the fans saw us together and a few fans started shouting "Larry! Larry! Larry!"
Louis and I took pictures together with about twelve fans before Paul walked over to us and told us we had to go. I waved at the fans and so did Louis.
A small girl that looked about six or seven grabbed my hand quickly and looked up at me with big green eyes. I smiled at her and squatted so I was about her hight and she leaned into me I whisper in my ear.
"Thank you. Thank you so much. And everything will be okay." And she gave me a quick kiss on the cheek. My eyes widened some but I smiled and hugged her.
"What's you name?" I asked her. Her brown eyes shinned and her brown hair danced in the wind. Her cheeks were flushed, but it was cute. She had her childlike innocents but still held the maturity that most seven year olds don't have.
"Ansley Grayson." She said. I smiled and nodded.
"Well, Ansley, since you've been so wonderfully nice to me, how about I sign something for you?" I say. She smiled and pulled a small little book out of her little purse she was wearing across her shoulder. It was a small brown book that was drawn on with little starts all over it and in big letters, Marly Grayson was written on it. I wondered if that was one of her siblings? She flipped to a page at the back of the book and I saw a picture drawn there of my face. It was detailed and really well drawn. I looked up at her and ask if she drew that.
"No, my older sister Marly did but she couldn't be here today because she is getting her chemo therapy done. I asked my dad to bring me here so I could get this signed for her." She explained. My heart melted right then and there for her and I immediately loved her. Ansley is such a lovely little girl.
I smiled and signed it.
'Marly,
Hello, I heard from a little someone (Ansley) that you couldn't be here today to see us. Well, I'd like to tell you that Ansley is a sweet little girl and I'm sure you are just as lovely yourself. I hope with all my heart that you get better soon. I'd very much like to meet you one day soon. And this is a brilliant drawing of me. That's a proper drawing.
I love you, and wish you the best of luck in getting well.
-Harry Styles x. :)'
"There you go. It was really nice to meet you Ansley. I hope we can see each other soon. And I'd love to meet you sister Marly, if that's okay?" I ask. She nods her head quickly and give me a large hug before running off to her father. I smile after her and then feel a hand on my shoulder. I look up and see Paul.
"Come on, we have to go now." He says. I nod and stand, walking behind him to the plane.
I stand next to Louis and Niall as me wait to get on the plane. Louis turns to me and smiles.
"That was cute of you." he says and then turns back to look at the front of the line.
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Aww!! Harry and children is the the death of me. *fangirls until I die*
Anyway, I went to the boys' concert and a couple got engaged. The mans name was Bradley and I want a man like Bradley so I can get engaged at a One Direction concert (preferably to one of the boys in 1D).
I saw Harry's v-line, which is like the greatest. And his hair was in a bun. And Louis' voice off camera was like so perfect, so was Nialls. Niall sounded like a cute little kid and I just wanted to hug him. And Zayn was there being perfect and so was Liam. They tried telling jokes but Harry was peeing so I got no stupid Harry jokes recorded.
5sos was great. Michael had red hair dye running down his face and it was adorable. Luke was being a cutie with his Rolling Stones tee-shirt on. Calum was just perfect. Ashton had a bandana on one second then he started drumming and it was gone because that boy cannot be still with his head when he drums but that's okay because that means his hair gets messier and it's even cuter.
Okay...
Quote of the chapter: "I can't even see my friends no more cause I keep hangin out with you." -Voodoo Doll (5sos)
-Kenze❤️
Ps: The girl in the picture is kinda what I pictured Ansley to look like so just imagine her talking to Harry. Okay bye.
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