When I woke up, the sun was already shining up in the sky. I got up from the warm balcony floor and saw 2 suitcases standing in front of the wardrobe. There was an anvelope on the bed. There was ''Sara'' written on it, so I opened it. Inside I found 2 first class plaintickets from the Heathrow airport to the Resnik in Kaštela.- I can't believe he was actually serious. I was so mad at him for buying expensive tickets, yet so happy to be going home. I smelled...smoke? Thinking something was burning, I rushed out of the room and went to the stairs.
-Good morning!...or should I say good afternoon?-he pointed to the clock behind me with a spoon. It was 1 pm.
-What's that smell?-
-Mmmmph... this was my attempt to cook you breakfast, or lunch. And it kinda burned.-I smiled
-Well how hard it is to make-I looked behind him and saw something in a pancake form.
-pancakes?-
-Ah,ah,ah! Not just pancakes!-he said proudly-Chocolate chip pancakes.-he smiled at me. Like only he could. He looked kinda funny in an aipron, burning pancakes on the stove. I leaned on the door.
-Thanks.-
-For what?-
-For the tickets. I was really hoping to home, but when you said we're going tomorrow I thought you were kidding.
-If it would make you happy, I would take my clothes off and run out to the street singing the "Macarena"-
-It would be hillarious, but I think the time when you went to get the paper in nothing but Louis's bunny slippers was enough.-he nodded his head. I went to the kitchen wanting to help Harry clean up, but when I touched the pan, he grabbed me and put me on his shoulders.
-Put me down!-
-Sorry, you asked for it.-
-Asked for what?-
-You wanted to clean my "masterpiece"! Today I'll clean and cook.l'll do everything. You just rest, I mean you can't look tired when you come home. Who knows what people will think?- he put me on the couch.
-Come here.-I kissed him.
-What's that for?-he asked
- Well the aipron says "kiss the cook" and hun', you're kinda it.-he kissed me back. I felt his sweet lips on mine. His eyes were looking at mine and I swored i could read his mind. He was feeling the same thing as me, butterflies. I never believed that stuff. The ''raise your leg while he kisses you'' and the ''buttherflies in your stomach'', but now.I felt it all. I spent so much time looking at his face, that I could draw it blind.He said:
-I would love to stay like this untill Niall farts the world out, but our plane leaves in a few hours. And we need need to be there early, so.
-Sorry.-I said
-There's nothing to appologise for. I know I'm a great kisser.- I sighed and threw a pillow at him.
-I've got to re-pack myself. I know you wanted to be sweet, but please don't ever, ever pack my things again. I don't want to be stuck with white and ''free you know what'' T-shirts all month. He sighed to the memory of his old ''free f**ks'' shirt.
-I didn't pack your stuff. Eleanor did. You two have been spending so much time together, and I just thought she would know what would you want to take with you.- I've never actually realised it untill now, but Eleanor and I were becoming really good friends. Well, we should. While the boys were working on their new album, me Danielle, Perrie and Eleanor have been spending every second together. We were becoming best friends. As a directioner I've always dreamed of going on shopping sprees with the three of them, and now, I am. I see Niall, Liam, Zayn, Danielle, Perrie and Lux almost every day and I spend my free time at backstages and recording studios. Fun, ha? I litterally have everything I've ever wanted.
-Where are El and BooBear anyway?-I asked
-They left early for the tournament. They said goodbye.
-And Lou wasn't heartbroken?
-No, he was actually kinda relieved that he could bring Eleanor.
-And did you get Paul's aproaval to go?
- Yes and the boys wish us a safe trip. Wow, I just realised something!
-What?
-This will be the first time since the ''X-facor'' that we are going to be appart for more than 3 weeks.
-You don't have to com...-
-No. Don't say that. Ofcourse I want to come. You met my family and now it's time I met yours.-he had a point. I met his family. At first, I was so nervous, but after a while I realised it wasn't that bad. I guess they were just happy that Harry met someone that cared for him as much as they did. He kissed me again. This kiss was even more passionate than the last one. I was melting inside. I felt my muscels have left me because Harry had to pull me up. I finnaly convinced my brain to tell my heart to let go.
-Come on!-I got up.Harry was still holding my hand as we were climbing up the stairs. It was alredy 6 o'clock and the flight was at 8 so I just took some random clothes from my part of the closet and put on my favorite pair of converse. Harry, the gentleman he is, took my bags to the car, and then carried me to the car too.We reached the airport and ran to our terminal like olympic gold medalists. And there weren't any Directioners chasing us, and that's really kinda weird. We were just 10 meters away from the international flight reception when we heard a bright Irish voice yelling from accros the terminal:
-Harry, Harold?!! Sarah!!! You weren't planning to board that plane without saying goodbye, did you?!- it was Niall, ofcourse. As I looked more closely, I saw Lux on Zayn's shoulders while he was kissing Perrie, Liam hugging Danielle and Eleanor trying to catch Louis while he was running into Harry's arms.
-Maites, what are you doin' here?-Harry asked with a sparkle in his eyes
-You think you could go all the way to Croatia without saying goodbye? And for a month?! The last time we didn't see eachother for a month was...never! You never left me, and dammit Harold Edward Styles, you better not start doing it now! Who are you, and what have you done to my Hazza?!-Louis was furious and at the edge of crying. Harry hugged him. I looked his way, and he flashed me a big, sarcastic smile while patting Lou's beenie.
-They look so cute together. I think it would be really weird if they were girls.-said Eleanor before hugging me
-Weren't you and Louis supposed to be somewhere close to Sheffield by now?
-We were just outside of Doncaster when Lou started complaining and crying about not saying goodbye to you and Harry propperly, so I turned the car around and.now we're here. We barely made it.-I said goodbye to everyone before Lou and Harry did to eachother. It was kind of sad actually, going on the plane while everybody was standing there.I just wanted to pack them in my bag and take them with me. But I couldn't. It was worth it, though. I saw Harry was complete now.
-So, can we finally go?-I asked yawning.
-Ofcourse.-we waiwed to everybody once more and then we appologised to the stuardesses and got on the plane. When the plane lifted off it was 8 o'clock in the evening. Harry turned to me, and kissed me, pushing his honeyish lips against mine. I almost had a heart attack.
-What's that for?-I asked
-Nothing. Just for being you.-we talked about for two more hours. Just talked. No phones, laptops, TV's. Just two people in love sharing a moment together. The last thing I heard before falling asleep in Harry's arms was him whispering in my ear
-I love you.-before kissing my head. I smiled, partially because after half a year, I was finally going home. And partially because I was in the arms of the most beautiful boy in the world; Harry Edward Styles.
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