Boys And Boys

Chapter 1: The Flight

Hello everyone! So I got this idea from a movie and thought I'd give it a shot. I hope you like it. Here's the first chapter!

*Harry's POV*

     I hate flying. I don't even really know why I hate it so much, I just do! Right now, I'm on a plane, in the seat by the window, wondering why we haven't taken off yet. Especially since we should have by now.

     "Good afternoon, everyone. This is your captain speaking. Sorry for the delay. It should be just a few more minutes. Thank you for your patience."

Oh, just great! I looked at my watch before pressing the button to call the flight attendant. A dark skinned woman in her 30's came over.

"Can I help you?"

"I don't know, can you?" I replied.

"Uh, may I help you?"

"Yes. I'd like to know why we're behind schedule."

"It will be just a few more minutes," she says, looking at her watch. "Can I get you a drink?"

"I don't know, can you?"

She gives me a look as if she's trying to stop herself from rolling her eyes. As she walks away, she walks by a boy and male flight attendant. They both stop in my isle and the boy hands the attendant his bag with a quiet "thanks" before sitting down right next to me. He had blue eyes, feathery chestnut colored hair and tan skin. He is wearing a black and white striped t-shirt with red chinos rolled up a bit. Nothing like my green eyes, curly hair and pale skin. Or my button down shirt with a blazer and slacks. I always dress smartly.

"Hi,I'm Louis Tomlinson." He said buckling his seat belt.

"Harry Styles." I answered. "So, you wait until the last minute to pack?"

"No. My sister got her first period. And of course my dad didn't know what to do, so I ended up late."

"Wow."

"Good afternoon everyone. This is your captain again. We're making our way out to the runway, and should be taking off shortly. Enjoy the flight." Then, the plane started moving. Finally!

"Isn't it gross knowing my sister is bleeding right now?" Louis shuddered slightly.

"Why? It's just biology."

"You know, she could have sex right now and she wouldn't even get pregnant!" Louis exclaimed.  Harry's eyes widened and he turned to look out the window.

"Do you have orgasms?" Louis asked bluntly.

"I don't think that's any of your business!" Harry scoffed in response.

"Yeah, well, you're still young. What are you? 10?"

"12!"

"Oh!" Harry turns back to the window. "So, you live in Cheshire or London?" Louis asked.

"London," Harry replied still looking out the window.

"Me too! My dad ran off with his secretary, so my mom and I moved to London. Your parents still together?"

"No, YES!" Harry turns his head back to look at Louis, who's eyebrows are raised now.

"What's that mean?"

"They're divorced but they're getting back together!"

Louis smiles,"That's great!"

"Yeah, I've got the whole thing planned out."

Louis' smile drops, "You're getting them back together?"

"Well, I've already talked to my father about it, and when I get home I'm going to explain to my mother how their divorce is ruining my life."

"Maybe they're not in love anymore." Louis tries to point out.

"You have to work at love if you want it to last forever."

"Who says it should last forever?"

"They're married!" Harry exclaims.

"They're divorced!" Louis counters.

"They shared vows, made commitments. They have responsibilities. Someone needs to remind them of that!"

"My mother says, when love's broken, you just have to throw it out with the rest of the trash."

"That's exactly what's wrong with grown ups, they're lazy!"

"You're an idiot!" Louis states, outraged.

"Well, you're an idiot!" Harry replies.

"You're ugly!"

Harry falls silent, hurt by the statement that Louis seems to not feel bad for what so ever, since he just proceeds to put in one of his ear buds. Harry turns to look out the window again just as the plane starts gaining speed. He feels his heart start to beat a little faster and his breathing become irregular. Louis looks over at him confused at first, but once he realizes what's happening, he feels sympathy for the lad.

"Um, try breathing," he says. "Take a deep breath. It'll help you relax."

"I'm not not relaxed," Harry lies.

"Oh."

"This is just how I am! 1...2...3...4..." Harry ignores the confused and strange looks Louis makes at him. He just stares right ahead and continues counting the seconds. "5...6...7...8...9..."

Well! There you go! I hope you liked it. Again, this is based off the movie "Boys and Girls," which if you've ever seen please remember that that movie is with a guy and a girl. And this story obviously is not, so some of the changes were necessary.

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