The Streets Of London ~ A Harry Styles Love Story

Sofia have rented an apartment in London with her bestie, Emilie. They both have to work on each of their career. After packing out they are really tired and want some energy. By coincidence they ended in Starbucks, and that is were they meet Niall and Harry. What happens next? Only time will tell.

(This story is dedicated for my lovely friend Sofia and are based on our hopes and dreams ♥)


21. Harry's Jet

Let’s be honest.. Harry’s jet was quite impressive. I think, I stood with my mouth wide open for about 2 minutes after I had seen the entire jet. It was mostly in black and white with leather armchairs. It had a couch, a dinner room, a bedroom with  a big bed with a huge TV, a bathroom and even a shower! “Woaw.” I said completely shocked over how great a jet could be.

“It kinda blows your mind, right?” Harry laughed and sat down in a leather chair. “It sure does.” I said and sat down next to him. “The flight will take about 15 hours, with a change in Settle.”

“Sounds fine with me.” I said and smiled even though I hated sitting in a airplane. But I guess it would be different with Harry and in this amazing jet.

I pressed on the display button on my phone. “One unread message from Emilie♥”. I opened it. “Hi sweetie. Have a wonderful trip and take care♥ Tell Harry I said hey, and write to me when you are there♥”. How sweet of her to write. “Emilie said hey and she hopes we will get a wonderful trip.” I said to Harry. “How sweet of her. Say thanks.” Harry said happily and I replied to her:”Hi love. Thank you very much♥ I will♥ Before careful.” I was a bit concerned for her leaving her alone. Even if she was one year older than me, I sometimes felt like I was her older sister, because she was so tiny.


“When will the plane take off?” I asked Harry. He looked out of the little round window and replied: “Hopefully in 2 minutes. All of the passengers are here, so they should be ready soon.” he said with a grin. We were the only passengers… That still seemed insane to me.


“Hi Mr. Styles.” A stewardess said. She seemed young perhaps on my age. She had brown hair pulled back in a ponytail and a light blue uniform on and she her smile was big. “Are you ready to take off?” she looked at Harry for a response. I guess she knew it was Harry’s plane. “Yes Stella.” he said and smiled. It must be one of his usually stewardesses.

“Sounds excellent.” she said cheerfully and then she started talking about the security rules, in which I had heard plenty of times before,  but I still listened in case they would be different in a private jet. I took the seat belt on and I was feeling ready. 


Once she was gone, a few minutes went by before the jet slowly started to move. Harry took my hand and smiled. While he did this deep dimples were showed. I looked into his eyes where I found comfort. “We are ruling.” Harry said and looked outside the window. I looked out as well and I could see everything disappearing and the jet went faster and faster and soon we were no longer on the ground. I leaning back in my sit and could feel butterflies in my tummy as the jet was rising in the air.  


The plane was in a horizontal position and I could hear Stella talking over the speaker. “Hello passengers on the plane. You are now allowed to take your seat belts off and leave your chair. If you need anything please press one of the blue buttons on the side of your chair.Have a nice flight.” I took my seat belt of and looked at Harry. “So.. What do you feel like doing here in your private jet?” I asked. There were probably thousands of things to do in here.

“Honey… I am really tired..” Harry said slowly and yawned. A little “Ohh..” came from my month. “It is just that I couldn’t sleep last night, because I was thinking about Josh and..” I could hear his voice getting hoarse, so I stopped him in the middle of a sentence. “It’s okay.” I said and ranked my hands through his hair. I gave him a peek on the cheek and he closed his eyes and were falling asleep. He rested his head on my shoulders and I figured I could watch a movie meanwhile. I pressed the blue button on my chair. I could hear a snuggle sound and I looked at Harry who was deeply asleep. Even if he snuggled he was still very attractive.


“How can I help you miss?” Stella asked and looked at me. “How do I turn on the TV without waking Harry. And do you have any headphones for it?” I asked. She nodded as she got the message and bursted into action like she was on an important mission.

She quickly came back with a TV remote and some headphones. “Thank you.” I whispered to her. “Anything else miss?” she asked very polite. “No thank you.” I replied.

I put on the headphones and turned on the TV. Mmh.. what kind of movies had he hidden. Let me see. “Fight Club”. That’s okay he is a dude. A lot of “Family Guy” seasons… And.. that was weird. The next titles were “Love Actually”, “The Notebook”, “Titanic” and a lot of others chick flicks movies.. Hmm perhaps he had them, because he knew I was coming. How sweet of him to think of me :’)


I picked the “The Notebook” and read the description all though I knew what is was about: “A poor and passionate young man falls in love with a rich young woman and gives her a sense of freedom. They soon are separated by their social differences.” I pressed play. This was a good classic that I simply loved.


I must have fallen asleep watching the movie, because when I woke up, I couldn’t remember watching all of it nor how I ended in this bed in this side of the jet. It was Harry who had woken me up. He had taken the covers again.

“I missed you so I woke you up..” He smiled as he laid next to me. He wrapped his arms around me and I felt protected.

“I hope it is alright.” his husky voice whispered. I started to mumble about how I got here, but then he said: “You can fall back to sleep now. I just missed those lovely blue eyes.” I could feel the warm from his breath and the softness of his lips kissing my neck. He started singing in my ear and drawing circles on my back. I cuddled up close to him and laid my head on his bare strong chest. I could feel another warm kiss and I was slowly drifting away. He put the covers back on me and before I knew it, I was falling asleep in his arms.

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