Chapter 49

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Samantha's POV:

“Sam wake up, we're landing soon,” I hear Harry whispering into my ear.

I groan slightly, not opening my eyes and nuzzling my head deeper into Harrys shoulder. I hear him chuckling and I smile, I wrap my arms around him and squeeze him softly before I open my eyes. He looks down at me, his eyes look sleepy as well and I yawn, putting my hand in front of my mouth. The sign which appears in front of me and shows me to fasten my seatbelt again makes me sit up straight and leave my comfortable position on Harrys shoulder.

“Good Morning sleepy head” Harry smiles and grabs my hand.

“Morning?” I ask him confused and put the curtains back.

“Yep its almost 6 am here in London,” Harry chuckles.

I completely forgot about the different time zones. All I know is that I slept nearly the whole flight. I was too tired from the last few days. I know we had to change the planes in Seattle cause there are no direct flights from Portland to London. But I fell asleep again as soon as I laid my head on Harrys chest and he wrapped his arms around me. I remember him slightly snoring into my ear and how I nuzzled closer to him. I don't regret coming with him and I never thought a flight could be so relaxed and that time would fly like it did.

“What are you thinking about?” Harry interups my thoughts and I feel the plane slowly getting closer to the ground.

“About how crazy I am..or we are. I mean I've never been outside of California before and now I travel through America and fly to London, that is insane!” I shake my head.

“Yes, you are a little insane,” Harry mocks me and pulls me closer as he lays his arm around me.

“Ha-ha” I mumble and he laughs.

The plane moves weird and I focus on the flight as I pull away from Harry to grab the arm rest and try not to scream whenever the plane jumps shakes. I don't want to look at Harry, he is probably laughing at me but when we finally land safely, I let out a deep sigh and look at him. He smiles down at me, even when we're sitting he is still almost a head taller than me. His long torso makes it hard for me to reach his lips as I place a soft kiss on his mouth. He isn't leaning down, almost as if he wants to tease me and I pull back after a few seconds and raise my eyebrows at him.

“What?” I ask him.

“Nothing, I just don't want you to turn me on, when I need to concentrate of leaving the airport without anyone seeing us,” he chuckles and I blush slightly.

The thought that I can turn him on so easily, I like it that he is reacting to my actions like I react to his. But I'm still not used to something like that and he knows it and uses it.

“So you need to promise me one thing, while we're here in London,okay?” Harry grins but I can see that he is serious about his question.

“Okay?” I feel the plane stopping and the seatbelt sign disappears.

“Please just listen to what I say, while I'm here. There will be fake pictures in America so everyone will think that I'm still there so we really need to hide , okay? And you need to hide too, people will start to recognize soon,” He pushes the loose hair from my ponytail back behind my ear.

“Okay,” I whisper and he nods.

“Let's go then,” Harry says and stands up.

He offers me his hand and I pull myself up as he supports me. We walk out of the plane and I hide behind Harry as we walk through some private exits and stuff I've never seen. Harry talks with some people and they all seem to know him which surprises me at least a little. I smile as I notice how much thicker his English accents sounds when he talks with English people. He seems happy, really happy and his smile seems so real as he turn around to face me after he talked with a man for a long time.

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