I'm In Love With My Brothers Best Friend

Chapter 2

AN: Due to all the positive feedback, I'm going to try and update everyday. Sorry if the update goes up late, it was deleted while I was finishing chapter 2 up. If you guys have any suggestions let me know, I'll consider them. 💕

Chapter 2

Harry's POV

As we said our last goodbyes to my mom, we headed inside. Ashton was crying, I didn't want to break down in front of her. I didn't want her thinking I'm weak, not after I yelled at her cause of my breakup. It was just so hard to take in. My mother, my sister and my ex girlfriend were the only girls I loved. They were always there for me, and I thanked them for that. But this morning I had lost the girl I loved with all my heart. My little sister didn't like her, but I was the one dealing with her, not Ash. She did me wrong many times and I recognize that. She flirted, cheated, and never even bothered to hide it. She blinded me and I was afraid to admit it. She would come to me and kiss me, hug me, beg me to forgive. I obviously did. What has she done to me ? I guess my little sister was right. It was time for something new. Hopefully London does me some good.

When I looked back at Ash, she was looking behind trying to find my mother. "Let it go Ash. We're going to come back and visit soon. I don't need you crying the whole trip. Dads going to think that mom did something to you, and you know exactly what happens when they argue." I told her trying to bring back her attention to me. She nodded as she faced forward. We gave the guy our luggages and passports as he scanned them. "Into the cargo-hold they go." The man said. "You've got a lovely lady here young man. Don't let her go, she looks like a keeper. It wouldn't bother me to get to know you. Here you go babe," he said looking at my sister as he handed her the passports. I glanced over at my sister, she looked disgusted as she tried to fake a smile. "Excuse me ? You better watch the way you talk to my sister or else you'll have to deal with me next time I see your face, asshole." I spit back annoyed. As I turned around to walk away, I saw the fear build in his eyes as he apologized. "I'm sorry sir," he said as his voice faded behind me. I was very over protective with my little sister. I wouldn't allow anyone to disrespect her or touch her in any form. If the guys in London were like this, I'll have no other choice but to break their faces.

As we approached the waiting area, we passed a Starbucks. "HAZ ! Let's go to Starbucks," Ash told me as she pulled my hand in her direction. When we entered, the scent of roasted coffee called my attention. "Can I get a Java Chip Frappe ? Haz do you want anything," she asked me as I nodded my head. "A mocha is fine with me," I replied digging my hand in my pocket to take some money out. "It's okay big brother, I got this," I couldn't argue with her over who's going to pay cause I know she was going to win. That's something about Ashton. She was very stubborn. I put my money back into my pocket as we waited for our drinks. When they were given to us, we went back to the waiting area. It was only a five minute wait. "Haz, when we get to London, I want to spend all the possible time with you. You know, brother and sister time.", she told me in a sweet tone. I chuckled as I answered, "sure Ash, BUTTT," I was cut off by the sound of my sisters annoyed voice. "Why is it that when I suggest something, there's always a but in your answer. C'mon Harold, get yourself together." She was irritated and I can tell by what she called me. I was only called Harold whenever someone was mad at me. "I haven't seen my best mate for five years now. I just want him to come along with us. Louis isn't as bad as you think Ash," I replied in a sincere tone. That's the least I can do. I glanced back at her, only to see her eyes widen at the sound of Louis name.

Ashton's POV

Here we go again. No matter what situation we're in, Louis is brought up. We could be dying and that'll be the first word out of his mouth instead of help. Getting over Louis was going to be harder than what I expected. Better yet, I decided to agree with Louis coming along. "Fine, Louis could come along. Maybe then we can get to know each other better." I replied as Harry's mouth dropped. He thought I disliked Louis for some reason. But if I was going to hang around Louis, I should probably at least get to know him better. Maybe I'll get to know the jerk behind him. Maybe just then, I'll be able to get over him. It was quite hard to convince Harry I was agreeing to this. Flight 406 now a boarding, we'll be departing in 15 minutes.

As we made our way inside the plane, I couldn't help but notice all the women staring at Harry. It made me uncomfortable so I did the first thing that came to mind. I intertwined my fingers with my brothers making the others think we were together. Harry didn't know what I was doing so he just went along. When I looked at him, I noticed his dimple. He was smirking. When we finally found our seats we sat down. We had first class seats so I was comfortable. "You know Ash, there was no need of that. I'm not interested in any. I don't want people to get the wrong impression of us," I heard Harry whisper to me. He was right, I needed to calm down. I guess I was just nervous.

I stared at the screen in front of me. They only worked when we were in the air. For the next couple of minutes the flight attendants were going over safety rules. In case of emergency blah blah blah blah was literally all I heard. It's not that I didn't care about safety, it was just that these people have been in a plane more than once. There was no need of having to repeat it over and over. I was completely positive that the attendants had to repeat the same speech at least 3 times a day. Doesn't it get tiring ? I was startled as I felt the plane levitate. We were finally flying. I looked at the screen in front of me once again. We were finally able to use it. I checked to see what movies they had. I was excited as I saw Grease 2. It had been my favorite movies off all time. I played it. I hummed to myself the songs that were sung.

As the movie ended I looked over at Harry. He was sleeping. I figured it was going to be a long flight so I closed my eyes, joining Harry in his sleep.

C'mon Ashton. You know I love you. I'll be back for you. Don't forget me please. "But Louis, this forbidden love is already killing me. Don't leave me, I need you to get through this. I can't do it alone", I replied looking into Louis' blue eyes. His long hair covered his forehead as he looked down. I noticed a tear drop. I grabbed his chin and angled his face with mine as I stared at him. "I can't Ash, as much as I want to stay I can't. If Harry finds out we'll surely die. We have to stop this here, I'm sorry." He answered me scared. Hearing his response made my tears fall rapidly. "Aston please don't cry," he said. "It all seems so unfair, just when I found you I lost you," I answered back sobbing. "That doesn't matter now, the only thing that matters is the time we had together. The only thing you should know is that I love you, and you're the only one who can keep our love alive. So Ashton, don't forget me," this sounded like a goodbye forever. If I really loved him I had to promise I wouldn't forget him. "I promise," with just that he was gone.

I was awoken by a worried Harry. "Ash, are you okay ?" Why would he think I wasn't okay ? "Um yeah, why ?," I asked confused. "You're crying, what do you mean why," he sounded so annoyed. Shit. I really was crying. The dream had felt so real. What are you doing to me Louis Tomlinson. This has got to stop. "Oh, I must've been having a bad dream that's all. Don't worry about it Harry." With my response Harry calmed down and focused on the screen in front of him. I dreamt the movie I watched last night, only it was Louis and I, with different lines. This is insane. I looked out the window to try and distract myself as I noticed the sunrise. I had slept the entire day yesterday, I must've really been tired. My mind exploded with Louis once again. Was his hair still long ? Was he still in shape ? Did he still wear stripes like before ? Was he still hot ? Did he still have the look that made me weak to my knees ? Does he remember who I am ? I pushed these thoughts away trying to make myself think of something else that wasn't Louis. As much as I tried to deny it, I really truly missed Louis.

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