Lonely Hearts Club
A Drop In The Ocean
February 2014
Bo's breath hitched as the flight attendant announced they would be landing in ten minutes, this flight had gone faster than anticipated, the distance between London and L.A feeling more like ten minutes rather than ten hours. Even she was surprised at her own actions at this moment, she had taken matters into her own hands, found a week where she could fit the trip in with university, and jumped on the next plane out.
---
Bo found herself being hit with a large pan of warm air, much warmer than she had expected as she waited for her cab. Sitting on a nearby bench in jeans, and a jumper, removing her scarf, she looked very out of place, but people didn't know that she had just come from London, where winter was in full swing and layers were needed. She began contemplating Harry's reaction to her arrival, not knowing how to explain it to Harry over the phone, she had kept it to herself, becoming a slight stalker for an hour or so and eventually finding the address of the rented home the boys were staying in, she had booked a room in the hotel down the road, and not planned anything else out, not what she was going to say, what she was going to do...nothing.
---
The room was clean. That's the most important thing right? It was simple, with those hideously cheap bedside cabinets and white bed sheets that felt like cardboard, but Bo wasn't here to experience the L.A. high life, she was here for Harry, and putting her thoughts into action she took a much needed cold shower, and got changed into some much more suitable clothing for the LA sunshine.
Bo's outfit
Ring. Ring. Ring.
''Hello?'' Bo answered strapping one of her shoes as she did.
''Why are there two tickets to Alaska on your kitchen table?'' Sasha. She knew Bo was in LA and most likely took it upon herself to raid her kitchen, stumbling upon the two tickets as she did.
''Nice to speak to you too. And if you must know they're from Harry.''
''Harry?''
''Yes. They were a Christmas present.''
''Hm. So who you taking?''
''Well you've kinda ruined the surprise, but I was going to ask you.''
''Nope.''
''What do you mean no?''
''I mean no. Now I'm going to confiscate these tickets, that is until you ask the one person who is almost definitely desperate to go with you, and who you've travelled half way around the world to see. Make it happen Bo.''
And with that, the line went dead, Bo stomach filling with butterflies at the thought of holidaying with Harry, but not failing to notice the blushed cheeks and the wide smile that had appeared as well. Even though deep down she knew that with Harry's busy schedule, and Sasha's persistence, she would probably not get to go at all now.
---
As she approached the large house, situated on a quite, dead end, a figure caught her eye, he had grey jogging bottoms on but his chest was bare and his ink was clearly visible, it looked like he was sorting through some mail, looking for something in particular he seemed disappointed if not a little angry at not finding it. Walking slightly faster, Bo saw that it was Harry, riffling through the mail once more, hoping he would find what he was looking for, as Bo got closer his back turned slightly so he was facing away from her completely and she contemplated what to do before realising if she stood here watching him any longer, she;d feel like a slight stalker.
''Harry.''
He spun round seeming a little startled, but a large smile erupting onto his face as soon as he realised it was Bo. ''Bo!'' He wrapped his arms around her, nuzzling his face into his neck. ''What are you doing here?''
''I-I uh.'' Now the moment had come she had no idea what to say and she silently wished she'd put some more planning into this. Harry's smile slightly faded as Bo began to get more and more distressed and worried, bit he kept his hands on her forearms. ''Bo is everything okay?''
And at that moment she did the one thing she could think of. She kissed him. With it almost immediately become heated and Harry kissing back, he moved his hands down to her hips as he pushed her gently so her back was resting against the wall. Bo's hands ran through his hair, as Harry's tongue slipped into her mouth. It was at this point Bo realised how much she needed him, and how much she had missed him.
Pulling away slightly to take in some much needed oxygen, their lips still brushed against each others every now and then. ''Shit.'' Harry breathed.
''Good shit?''
''Very. Very good shit.'' Harry peppered her neck with light kisses as Bo giggled quietly.
Bo's breath hitched as the flight attendant announced they would be landing in ten minutes, this flight had gone faster than anticipated, the distance between London and L.A feeling more like ten minutes rather than ten hours. Even she was surprised at her own actions at this moment, she had taken matters into her own hands, found a week where she could fit the trip in with university, and jumped on the next plane out.
---
Bo found herself being hit with a large pan of warm air, much warmer than she had expected as she waited for her cab. Sitting on a nearby bench in jeans, and a jumper, removing her scarf, she looked very out of place, but people didn't know that she had just come from London, where winter was in full swing and layers were needed. She began contemplating Harry's reaction to her arrival, not knowing how to explain it to Harry over the phone, she had kept it to herself, becoming a slight stalker for an hour or so and eventually finding the address of the rented home the boys were staying in, she had booked a room in the hotel down the road, and not planned anything else out, not what she was going to say, what she was going to do...nothing.
---
The room was clean. That's the most important thing right? It was simple, with those hideously cheap bedside cabinets and white bed sheets that felt like cardboard, but Bo wasn't here to experience the L.A. high life, she was here for Harry, and putting her thoughts into action she took a much needed cold shower, and got changed into some much more suitable clothing for the LA sunshine.
Bo's outfit
Ring. Ring. Ring.
''Hello?'' Bo answered strapping one of her shoes as she did.
''Why are there two tickets to Alaska on your kitchen table?'' Sasha. She knew Bo was in LA and most likely took it upon herself to raid her kitchen, stumbling upon the two tickets as she did.
''Nice to speak to you too. And if you must know they're from Harry.''
''Harry?''
''Yes. They were a Christmas present.''
''Hm. So who you taking?''
''Well you've kinda ruined the surprise, but I was going to ask you.''
''Nope.''
''What do you mean no?''
''I mean no. Now I'm going to confiscate these tickets, that is until you ask the one person who is almost definitely desperate to go with you, and who you've travelled half way around the world to see. Make it happen Bo.''
And with that, the line went dead, Bo stomach filling with butterflies at the thought of holidaying with Harry, but not failing to notice the blushed cheeks and the wide smile that had appeared as well. Even though deep down she knew that with Harry's busy schedule, and Sasha's persistence, she would probably not get to go at all now.
---
As she approached the large house, situated on a quite, dead end, a figure caught her eye, he had grey jogging bottoms on but his chest was bare and his ink was clearly visible, it looked like he was sorting through some mail, looking for something in particular he seemed disappointed if not a little angry at not finding it. Walking slightly faster, Bo saw that it was Harry, riffling through the mail once more, hoping he would find what he was looking for, as Bo got closer his back turned slightly so he was facing away from her completely and she contemplated what to do before realising if she stood here watching him any longer, she;d feel like a slight stalker.
''Harry.''
He spun round seeming a little startled, but a large smile erupting onto his face as soon as he realised it was Bo. ''Bo!'' He wrapped his arms around her, nuzzling his face into his neck. ''What are you doing here?''
''I-I uh.'' Now the moment had come she had no idea what to say and she silently wished she'd put some more planning into this. Harry's smile slightly faded as Bo began to get more and more distressed and worried, bit he kept his hands on her forearms. ''Bo is everything okay?''
And at that moment she did the one thing she could think of. She kissed him. With it almost immediately become heated and Harry kissing back, he moved his hands down to her hips as he pushed her gently so her back was resting against the wall. Bo's hands ran through his hair, as Harry's tongue slipped into her mouth. It was at this point Bo realised how much she needed him, and how much she had missed him.
Pulling away slightly to take in some much needed oxygen, their lips still brushed against each others every now and then. ''Shit.'' Harry breathed.
''Good shit?''
''Very. Very good shit.'' Harry peppered her neck with light kisses as Bo giggled quietly.
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