It Was Accidentally on Purpose! ║ Harry Styles

Chapter 25

***TIFFANI POV***

The plane ride was pointless. I really dont see why we couldnt just take a tour bus aroud London, it'd be so much more interesting. We could see different architiques or monuments or old castles! But no, there were "specific recomendations", as Liam put it. Apparently, its "dangerous" as a famous band, to travel by bus and its more resorcefull to fly. I rolled my eyes. 

Anyways, the plane ride was only supposed to last about 25 minutes. I was going to sit next to Lucy, but Niall beat me to it. 

I smiled at them from across the aisle. Niall was sitting super close to her while she was reading her book. But her cheeks were as red as tomatoes, and it was clear she was not concentrating on her book but on the cutie staring at her from behind.

I laid my head against the window next to me and closed my eyes to fall asleep. But of course that was useless. I could never really sleep well on airplanes. Dunno why, it was just something I wasnt comfortable with. Probably because I didnt fly alot when I was little.

I shut my eyes and just thought of nothing. I was gonna try resting. Then I felt someone sit next to me. I flipped over and saw Harry. 

He smiled at me and I yawned in his face as my response. 

"I'm tired." I said slumping down deeper in my seat. 

"Then sleep." He said laying his head on his head rest. I sat up and rolled my eyes at him.

"Dont you think that's what I've been trying to do?" I asked. 

"Well why cant you sleep then?" He asked. "Maybe you're hungry." He started to get up but I pulled him back down. This boy was so silly. All because I cant sleep doesnt mean that I'm hungry? 

"Harry I'm not hungry." I giggled. "I just cant get comfortabe on this stupid plane." 

He sat up again and raised an eyebrow. "So you're saying you're not comfortable?" 

I narrowed my eyes at him. "Yes stupid, I just told you that." He chuckled.

"Oh." He said softly. Then he stood up and walked down the aisle, leaving me alone and still super uncomfortable. Wow, well he was helpfull. He didnt take that joke seriously did he? Gosh he was so sensitive sometimes. It was annoying but cute at the same time. Is it possible for those two to mix together? 

I flinched as someone tapped my shoulder. Harry was sitting next to me again but this time with a blanket in his hand. 

"I think I might have a solution to your problem­." He reached his arm out to me and wrapped the blanket around me. I snugged in it cozingly. 

"Better?" He asked cheekily. I closed my eyes and shared some of the blanket with him, scooting closer to his arm. I sighed at the warmth that was finally surgering around my body. Although it wasnt quite as much the blanket that was keeping me warm as much as it was Harry. Just being this close to him was already keeping me nice and toasty. 

"You're like a giant heater." I whispered to him because others were trying to sleep.

"Why's that?" He asked as he messed up his curls. He looked really cute when he did that. 

"Because you're always so hot." I said in half a daze. After a few seconds of realising what I just said my eyes sprung open and I started to blush hopelessly. 

I looked up at Harry who was already smirking at me, obviously satisfied with himself. 

"Thats not what I meant!" I tried protesting but he quickly covered my mouth with his hand.