Though I'd only started having sex a few weeks I could not count the number of times Harry and I had done it. And every time more magical then the last. I really did feel like a whole new woman on the plane home from the private island off the coast of America.

Harry sat next to me our hand held tight together in his lap. My head rest on his shoulder and I peered out the window of the plane. The clouds were big and fluffy. They looked soft and comfortable, much more comfortable then my current seat. The fabric alone was enough to make me uncomfortable, but the cushion underneath must have been nothing but rocks. It poked into my butt and back of my thighs in weird ways.

"Glad to be back home?" Harry asked kissing the side of my head.

"Yes and no. I miss everyone, but like i'll miss the privacy." I said calmly and quietly.

"Me too. It was so nice though to get away and it just be us. But I miss the lads too."

"Did you talk to them while we were on the island?"

"No, as promised my phone was off the whole time, next to yours. And I only went on my computer that one time. Did you?" I sat up shaking my head.

"No, I was too happy and to content with it being just us." We smiled at each other. "Did you sleep?"

"Umh I think for a little bit after you did. But I woke up a while before you did, so I don't know how much sleep I got."

"How close are we to home?" Just as I finished asking the flight attendant went on the speaker guy to let us know we'd be landing in about a half hour. I giggled.

"About a half hour." He repeated, I giggled some more. Harry took my good mood as a opportunity to start poking and brushing at my sides causing my laughter to fall from my mouth.

"Harry!" I squealed. "You're going to disturb everyone."

"It's you that's making all the noise." He put more pressure into my sides, I tried to wiggle away from his grip, falling from the seat and hitting the floor with a high pitched 'epp'.

"Are you all right ma'am?" One of the fight attendant asked.

"Yeah, my husband is just tickling me and I was trying to get away." She looked at Harry as he held out a hand to help me up.

"You're Harry Styles." She whisper yelled. Harry blushed. "Um, I know it's kind of unprofessional, but I was wondering if maybe I could get a picture? My daughter will freak when she sees this."

"Maybe she'd want an autograph?" Harry asked generously.

"If it's not too much?"

"Not at all, where's your camera?" The woman quickly walked away and went behind some curtains. She came out seconds later a silver camera in one hand a paper and pen in the other.

"Would you mind taking the picture?" She asked handing her camera back over to me.

"Yeah." It wasn't that I hated his fans, it was more that I just hated standing there taking a thousand pictures of him with other girls. And it wasn't that I wanted to be included in the picture, just that I hated being the one to take the picture. Harry gave me a cheesy grin, telling me it would be over in a matter of seconds. I took the picture and watched as Harry drew the woman's daughter a rather large picture of what appeared to be two stick people holding hands next to a bunch of trees and flowers. He signed it and wrote a message.

"You drew us?" I asked after the woman had walked away.

"Yeah, I don't know, the girl won't know it's us." He took my hand, bringing it to his lip to kiss it before pulling me so I was leaning on him again.

"I'm going to miss this."

"Me too."

I closed my eyes cherishing this time, as the minutes dwindled down to when we'd be surrounded by the world. Bracing myself for all the questions random people would yell at me as I drive down the street about where Harry and I had gone. Bracing myself to ignore most of what people said to and about me.

My eyes opened in time to see that we were approaching the landing strip and I had to buckle my seat belt again. I leaned away from Harry and sat back in my seat as we strapped ourselves in.

"No one is going to be right, they'll all be at the house right?" I saw him nod out of the corner of my eye. The plane landed with very little turbulance, and it was like the plane had been awaken. It seemed everyone all at once realized Harry was on the plane with them. it became very loud very quickly. I didn't want to stay on the plane any longer than was neccessary, which made Harry refuse almost every other picture or autograph.

"Sorry." He said. "Just trying to get home." He told them, me firm under his left arm and our bags in his right.

"I know you want to stop, please just do it, it will be all right, I'll be fine." I assured him. We both had to make sacrifices if we were going to work.

"No, it's fine, I actually don't want to stop." He whispered in my ear before kissing my temple.

We got out of the terminal our carry on bags slung over Harry's shoulder, his hat nearly falling off his head. There stood Louis and Eleanor. I hadn't known how much I missed them until I saw them. I ran to El, jumping into her arms and hugging her with all I had. Forgetting I had wanted to just meet everyone back at the old house.

"God, I missed you."

"I missed you too!" She squealed setting me down. I hugged Lou, who held me close telling me how much he missed Harry. I laughed.

"I thought we were meeting you all at the house so you could help us pack." I poke at Louis side. The four of us had our arms around each other as we walked to get mine and Harry's suit cases.

"Change of plans love." Photographers and fans followed us through out the airport. Louis' car was parked just outside the door waiting for us to get back in it. "We're going to take you to your finished place." Louis had a smug smile across his lips. He was a master mind, always doing something so kind for us. Surprising us and making us remember how much we loved him.

"You guys really are the best." I hugged him. Harry and I got into the back of the car while Louis and Eleanor resumed their seats in the front.

About and hour later we arrived to the massive house. Harry and I drove past the house countless times when we were driving to his place or mine, back before we lived together. Each time we would stare at it, once almost getting and accident. It was one of the most beautiful house I'd ever seen. I knew some day it's be mine.

If it hadn't been for the other houses near it would have almost looked like it was in the middle of a dense forest. Hefty pine tree out lined the perimeter of the property. Oak trees and maple trees randomly scattered around the massive front and back yards. The house itself was a three story, five bedroom with six bedrooms, a state of the art kitchen, a pool. It sat on four acres of land, and it had a stream cutting through a little ways in from the back property line.
The house was made of a mixture of red brink and grey stone. A chimney in the center of the house for cold winter nights. Windows decorated the walls letting plenty of natural light in.

We parked and got out of the cars meeting up with everyone waiting for Harry and I to unlock the house. There stood, Perrie with Zayn, it seemed Liam and Dani were either back together or they settled on a nice friendship, and Niall stood with his hands in his pockets.

Then I turned back to Harry. "I thought we still had to move all our things. The furniture isn't supposed to come until tomorrow." Their smiles grew. Harry looked to Liam.

"We already did it all." My jaw dropped and my eyes popped out of my head.

"What I'm sorry I thought you said you moved us in?"

"We didn't." Dani gave Liam a dirty look. "Harry texted us the address asking us to be here at around this time so we could be here when you got back." Liam ruffled her hair, a small smile creeping onto her face.

"You said you didn't talk to them?" I playfully punched him in the arm.

"Well, I didn't really text them I made the moving in plans long ago, before we left. And then decided on a whim that we both missed them too much to be away from them any longer." He kept the smile on his face. I hugged him tight, thanking him silently for bringing our friends to our house.

"The place is massive." Zayn said nonchalantly, breaking the silence.

"Yeah, plenty of space if our friends ever care to stay." I said, a tear falling down my cheek.

"You'll all stay right, get a tour of the house and then a movie?" I asked hopeful.


"Course we're staying, you can't expect me to go another day with out my best friend." El came and hugged me. I left Harry's side to hug her back.

"Good." As Harry walked to the door Niall had cleared his throat.

"Let's go inside!" I wasn't sure what they were expecting and I wasn't sure what I was expecting myself to do. I mean I hadn't really had a right to feel angry or whatever, it's not like he promised to help, it was volunteer work, something just to help us out.

Harry fumbled to get the key out of his pocket. He slid in the key turning it. The turned the door handle flinging it open. As I took a step closer, Harry scooped me off my feet. I accidentally screamed, when I realized that he was carrying me into our new home together like he had when we got to the island house, I kissed his cheek.

He stepped over the threshold, our friends following close behind. Only Harry and I had seen the house.

"Wow." Louis said looking around turning in circles. I stayed in Harry's arms as we watched our friends look around see the what it had to offer. Eventually Harry let me down.

Notes

Yay! They are home, and I think I've fixed it so that this part can end soon, but like I said there will be a third part!

Also going over the chapters I've realized that I'm abandoned Lexi's job at the church and at this point I'm not really sure how to tie it back in. oopppppsssss

Thanks for reading I really appreciate it:D
hope you are all well:D

xxsara