"You sure you still want to go?" He asks facing the seat ahead of us. I turn my head and give him a kiss on the forehead.
"Of course why wouldn't I?" He picks his head up and turns it to me, giving me a light kiss he lets go and yawns.
I laugh lightly. "Now sleep, you'll need it." I say to him and he nods and again, rests his head on my shoulder.
Before the plane hits off, I went back to thinking about the last time I was on an airplane. I couldn't believe that it was only about a year ago.
It was true that I missed Harry, but I love Niall so much I can never picture myself without him.
But the only thing I'm scared about when we arrive at the next airport, is seeing him for the first time in a year after abruptly leaving him with his heart on his sleeve.