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SHORT BUT I HAVENT UPDATED IN ABOUT A CENTURY IM SORRY

"What do you think Italy's going to be like?" Harry questions as the board the plane. Niall just laughs, surprisingly. This was about the hundredth question Harry had. Niall didn't mind though. He found it absolutely adorable how we would blab like this, how his eyes light up.

He found Harry very intriguing; as to why he asked a compete stranger to go to Italy with him. It was a vast decision, sure. But Niall didn't seem to mind, and neither did Harry.

"So, you up for a game of twenty questions? Cliche as it sounds," Niall asks as the plane begins to take off. Harry nods.

"Okay, so what's your full name?" Niall asks, sending a sideways glance at Harry.

"Um, Harry Styles." He awkwardly answers, leaving out his middle name. "Yours?"

"Niall James Horan," he confidently answers. "Okay, why'd you leave?" He asks.

Harry was very surprised by this question. He wasn't sure how to answer it.

"I had some things, that needed taking care of," he answers carefully. Niall gave him a strange look. "Why'd you leave?" Harry then asks. Niall debates thighs question, as it could go both ways.

"Just needed to leave, really." he answers, Harry nodding reluctantly.

The rest of the ride was silent, consisting of looking out the window, casual conversations, and eventually sleep; which here was inevitable.

It wasn't until later into the flight they were awoken. The plane jerked to the side, causing harry to jump. He was scared out of his wits.

It sounds stupid, being as he's been on planes thousands of times. But, it's just that sliver of a chance something could go wrong, that worried him.

"It was just turbulence. You're okay," Niall mumbled, still half asleep.

Harry understood this, but he was still horrified.

It was what seemed like hours went by before he finally fell back asleep, his worries washing away.

Of course some sleeping with him, as not all worries can wash away.

Especially when you're going to a foreign country with a stranger. But, you know, don't knock it 'till you try it.

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