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Eli's POV:

Canada. Today I was going home to Canada. After three years. I won't lie, I was nervous as hell, but Clare was really excited to go home, and her excitement was contagious, so I guess I was excited in my own way.

I rolled over in bed and noticed the time. It was 3am. Clare and I had a really early flight, so we needed to be at the airport in an hour. Clare was very tired last night, so I let her sleep, while I stayed up, making sure we wouldn't over sleep. After all, I would rather suffer a sleepless night, than make Clare suffer through one. I figured I would just watch movies on the couch, but after about an hour, Clare asked me to come lay with her, because she hates being alone. Honestly, I thought it was really cute, not that I would ever admit it.

Anyway, I needed to wake up my blue eyed angel. I roll her over and place a kiss to her forehead. Her blue orbs slowly open, "Beautiful, you have to wake up. We have to get to the airport." I tell her, trying to keep my voice quiet.

Clare yawned, "Baby I'm so sleepy, please five more minutes," She shot me the puppy dog face. I gave in, but when I came back to wake her up again, she did the same thing.

I chuckled a bit, she's so cute, "Don't worry blue eyes, as long as you get up and make it through the gate, you can sleep on the plane."

Clare puts on a pouty face, "The plane is gross. It's uncomfortable," She huffed, crossing her arms.

I took her hands to unclasp her arms. I pulled her tight to my chest, "No worries my sweet sweet Clare, you can sleep on me. Okay?"

Clare's face lights up, "Okay, let's go."

In a matter of about half an hour Clare was ready to go. Damn this girl makes me crazy, even in sweats and barley and make up, she looks sexy as hell. Clare was wearing a pair of my black sweats, a baby blue tank top, and a matching jacket. I had on my other black sweats, and a black long sleeve Eyes Set to Kill shirt, with a black jacket.

I grabbed Clare's hand, and lead her to Morty. Before anyone freaks out, no, I wasn't leaving Morty, he was being shipped up. I could never part with the guy. The drive was silent; I just hung onto Clare's hand and enjoyed the last view of Vegas.

When we got there, I carried the bags, and Clare held the tickets. I checked us in, dropped the bags, and pulled Clare with me to security, "Are you sad?" She asked me.

"Why would I be sad Blue Eyes?" I ask her, honestly, how could I be sad in her presents?

Clare shrugged, "Well we're leaving, and I know how much you love here."

I chuckled and cupped Clare's perfect face, stroking her ivory skin, "Listen here Blue Eyes, I love you. Yes, I like Vegas, very much I do. But I love you, so if that means Canada, bring on the maple syrup baby."

Clare busted out laughing, "I love you sooooo much!" She giggled.

I smirked, but laughed with her, "I love you too baby, you're so cute."

"We're up babe," Clare tells me, pulling on my arm.

We get through security in a matter of minutes. We still had a good half hour before our flight, and I was starving, "Clare, are you hungry?"

Clare smiles, "Yeah, starving."

"Then let's go baby," I say as I pull her over to the coffee shop. We order lattes and bagels. By the time we are done, we have ten minutes before boarding.

"Eli, I have to pee! Do I have time?" Clare squeals, shifting in her seat.

I chuckle, "Go for it beautiful, we have ten minutes."

"Thank you," Clare says, she kisses me and skips off to the bathroom.

A few minutes later, I see my girls beautiful face smiling up at me, as I waited in boarding line. She comes up to me and takes my hand, "Ready to go?"

I nod, "Ready as ever."

The plane ride wouldn't be too bad, only a few hours. Plus with this gorgeous distraction sitting next to me, time will fly. We chatted for most of the ride, until my Clare got tired, "Eli?"

"What is it babe?" I ask.

Clare yawns, "I'm sleepy, mind if I sleep on your shoulder?"

I smile, "Of course sweetheart," I put the arm rest up that separates us. Clare scooted closer to me and rests her head on my chest. I slumped in my chair a bit, so she and I would be more comfortable. Our body heat mixed well, and soon enough we were asleep.

Beep, "Attention passengers, we are almost to our destination. Please remain in your seats for the final twenty minutes of flight." I heard the pilot's voice say. I guess it was time to wake Clare up. But her head was on my chest, her cinnamon curls cascading down her face to cover her eyes, I hated to wake her but I had to. She was so cute, so innocent. I scooped up her hair and pushed it out of her face. She shook a bit, in shock of the wake up, "Eli?" She mumbled.

"Hey gorgeous, we're landing in a few minutes." I inform her.

She smiles, "I'm glad you came home."

I smile back, "Me too. Welcome home blue eyes."

"Welcome home Eli," She whispers as we step off the plane.