Disclaimer: Do not own 1Direction... They're people, duh. But the plotlines and OC's I do own. Another author helps and gives me input ;)
Caroline Flack doesn't exist in this muthafucking fanfiction :)

Chauffer
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3 months later
Back in the UK
11 pm touchdown
"Please remain seated until we have stopped the plane completely." The stewardesses tried to calm the passengers down as they touched down on the runway. Harry put his laptop into his bag and texted the boys to say that he was back in the UK. Louis and Zayn were on the plane going to Yorkshire, Liam going to Wolverhampton and Niall to Dublin. Their flights were two hours after his so he had to fly alone. Harry rounded up his things and he pulled his beige cardigan on. He fastened his white Converses and unbuckled his seatbelt. Harrys mum was picking him up and driving him home. He couldn't wait to see her. He wanted a Mummy cuddle. He hadn't had one in a long long while.
"Sir, if you could just exit this way please, we'll give you your luggage outside" The steward said to Harry. He nodded, standing up with his bag and phone in his hand. The steward escorted him to the stairs and onto the tarmac where cameras started flashing from the windows. Girls were pressed against the windows with banners. He looked up before collecting his blue suitcase. He waved and blew them all a kiss. Harry took the handle from his suitcase and pulled it towards the 'Arrivals' area of the airport where he was suprisingly not ambushed. A few people pointed and took pictures but they all kept their distances. Harry handed over his passport, got xray-ed and continued past Baggage Claim. He put his earphones in and scrolled through his music. Without taking a second look, he strolled casually and tiredly through the sliding doors of Arrivals. Harry selected his music and dragged his case. He looked up and his walk sped up. Megan stood off centre with a bag of Pick'N'Mix in her hands, dressed nicely in a flowery summer dress and a white blazer with lacey Toms. She brightly smiled at him and Harry ran over ot her, dropping his bags and case to pick her up in a cuddle. The paparazzi were sneaky. Taking pictures as they posed like family and friends of fellow travelers.
"I've missed you!" Harry sighed as he set Megan back onto the ground. He still pulled her into a tight hug and just breathed in her scent.
"I missed you too" Megan said, rubbing his back with the bag of sweets, "I got these for you" She handed them to him when they broke apart. Harry took the bag and looked inside.
"Pink Pigs and White Mice! Shouldn't have!" Harry brought her into a one armed hug and kissed the top of her head. "I take it you're driving me home?" Harry asked. Megan nodded. "Can you drive?" He laughed. Meg looked up at him.
"I passed last month. I told you this all on Skype!" She smiled. Harry couldn't help but bend down slightly for a proper kiss.
"I really don't know how to thank you" He smiled back through their kiss. She pulled slightly.
"For what?" Megan asked.
"Taking me through America with a smile" Harry complimented. Megan blushed and he rubbed her cheek.
"Come on, this isn't getting you home to your mummy" Megan picked up his backpack and he took his case. They held hands, walking out to her pristine white Range Rover.
"We're car buddies too!" Harry laughed, piling his suitcase into the boot of the big car. "Did you pay for this yourself?" Harry asked whilst climbing into the passenger seat. The car smelled like her perfume. Sweet. Rosey. Appley. Megan nodded as Harry put his seatbelt on.
"Half of it's my wages- the other half is some of my savings I was meant to use for University" She smiled. Megan started up the car and began driving Harry back to Holmes Chapel.

"Let's talk about you, how was America?" Megan asked, indicating in and out of lanes. Harry just sighed.
"It was alright- Really hot, didn't go out alot. I broke a kettle in our hotel room" He chuckled loudly. Megan just peered her eyes and smiled, "Don't even ask how! I don't even know!" Harry smiled. Megan nodded, "This exit here" He pointed out to his left. She looked at him briefly.
"I drove here for you. I think I can remember my way back" Megan giggled, indicating and driving to her left. Harry just nodded and smiled. "Where is your mums house?" She asked approaching streetnames.
"Why? Are you writing a book?" Harry asked making her laugh a little bit more. "It's that one there and third on your right" Harry said. Megan turned and drove again. "I like your laugh" Harry stated, "That's why I make you laugh" He said calmly with a small smirk. She brightly smiled but tried to hide it.
"I saw your outburst on the plane, Harry. I thought it was cute" Megan said back, blushing a bit. She pulled in to the space outside the drive and hopped out to get his case and bag. "Anything else you forgot?" Megan asked, pulling them over to Harry who was standing on the path with his sweets. Harry shook his head and gave her a tight cuddle around the shoulders. He kissed the side of her head and smoothed down the back of her hair.
"What are you doing on your birthday next month?" Harry asked as she hugged him back.
"Nothing. Cinema probably like every year, why?" Megan sighed. Harry just shrugged and pulled away for a small kiss. The door to the house opened and the light came on
"Oh, God!" He groaned. Megan just patted the bottom of his back and went to the boot of her car. She closed it and smiled at Harry brightly.
"Harry!" His mum squealed, unlocking the gate and stepping out onto the path. Harry pulled a funny face at her before turning to give his mum a big cuddle.
"I'll text you, Meg!" Harry said to her before she climbed into the car. Megan just nodded and closed the door over, driving away back to her Nana and Grandads. She couldn't help but smile massively all the way home.
Her grandad was the first to greet her with a big cuddle. "There she is! Out 'til all hours!" He joked, his moustache rubbing against her ear as they hugged. Megan laughed and nodded.
"You knew were I was, and I had my phone" Megan explained, "Is Nana asleep?" She asked. Her grandad nodded and switched off the TV.
"I'm going to bed too- lock that door, will yeh?" He pointed to the front and back door. Megan nodded whilst her Gramps trapsed up the stairs to his room. Megan let out a tired sigh as she followed solemly behind her grandfather. She locked her room door and got changed into her cosy pyjammas. Hollister tracksuit bottoms and a black vest top. She texted Harry until she could text to more. Her eyes were heavy and she nearly fell asleep mid-good night- text. Her phone locked loudly and she rolled away onto the other side of her bed to switch off the light. Megan fought to get under the covers.
Tink. Pause. Tink. Tink. Pause.
Megan woke to the orange streetlight creeping in through her cream curtains. Tink. Tink Tink. She checked the clock on her nightstand. 2:17 am. She groaned and rolled onto her other side. Tink! Tink! Megan threw her covers off and got up from her bed, holding her head and leaving her long hair up in the messy ponytail. "Oh my, God!" Megan scolded, pulling her curtains back to see tiny stones hitting off of her balcony doors. Tink! Tink! Tap! Tink! She frantically unlocked them and nearly lost her footing stepping onto the balcony. "Do people not phone anymore?" She leaned over the balcony to see Harry standing with a big smile and a handful of small stones. "Harry! Good Morning!" She said shocked. He was only dressed in his beige jumper and his Calvin Kleins.
"Morning!" He said hoarsley and quietly.
"What are you doing?" Megan laughed quietly. Harry shrugged.
"I saw it in a movie once! Can you let me in? I'm freezing my peanuts off out here!" He asked with a smile. Megan giggled and disappeared to the back door.

She met him in the garden, "Stones down- Harry, how long have you been standing there? Your toes are white!" Megan whispered. Harry shrugged.
"I don't know. I left my phone at home. I walked here" Harry smiled. Megan tilted her head. "I couldn't sleep."
"So you come here?" Megan laughed as she escorted him inside. She locked the door behind her.
"Why not?" Harry laughed quietly, "You don't want me! I thought we had something" Harry smiled at her in the dark. He heard her giggle and he smiled even bigger.
"Get upstairs!" She ordered.
"Is that a threat or a promise?" Harry asked like a big kid. Megan just sighed and took his hand, "I'm kidding, you wont even know that I'm here" Harry stated, closing the bedroom door behind him.
"Good. Now, there's socks on my dresser. Put them on so we don't have to amputate your toes" Megan said from her bed.
"Ew, girl socks" He smiled, "What colour are they?" Harry asked. Megan shrugged. "I only wear blue socks" He laughed. Megan hid her face from him and he pulled on the fluffly pink slipper socks. He took a seat next to her on the bed and she fixed her pillow before lying down.
"Try and sleep, Harry. You must be shattered from the flight" Megan quietly said, gently rubbing his leg before turning onto her side to sleep. Harry was left in the silence next to his girlfriend. His girlfriend. Harry lay down in the bed and looked up at the ceiling. Her room smelled like her car. Apples and Roses. The smell sent him into a winding deep sleep.

The next morning
7am
It's time to get up, in the morning (in the morning 2x)
Got McDonalds breakfast for you
(Just for you)
Or any other brand.

Megans phone rang for her alarm
We drove two miles to get it
So you better get up and eat it
You don't wanna be a selfish laz
(crazy, boy)
(Harry...)

Outside was bright and sunny. It shone through her curtains. Megan stretched to her phone on the bedside unit. Her phone lock screen was full with Twitter feed and tweets and follows. A Sugarscape logo was on the list too. She was tagged in something. She switched the alarm off and Harry groaned at her side. Megan unlocked her phone and brought up Sugarscape first. The headlines loaded quickly. The first; It's Like TOP GUN!The second; 'Harry's been hiding her in a tower from us!'
Megan blinked and rubbed her eyes. The first article was about her picking him up at the airport. The picture attatched was Harry giving her their first kiss when he had to bend down. 'Isn't she adorable ? I love them! Love, love, love this picture! We can see that Harry is finally happy with a girl. I would be too if somebody brought me Pick'N'Mix!' Megan giggled at the sweet thing and flipped onto the second article.
'This looks like a scene from Rapunzel or Romeo and Juliet. It really touched our hearts when we found this image of them at 2am this morning at her house. Our best guess is that he was serenading her'. Megans jaw dropped. They knew. The world knew about them together. 'Harry as seen here maybe wanting more than a belated good-night/good-morning kiss. His Calvins covering his small bum from the cold. His legs look cold here!' The article continued, 'We still can't get over her! This is the same girl he was dancing with at a Prom performance. Of course, she looks totally different without all the makeup and jewelry. But Harry looks happy enough before he is infact invited into the house. When will we know her name, Harold? WHEN?'. Megan smiled and got Harry.
"Harry! Wake up, Harry!" Megan whispered in a hushed tone. Harry had his arms around her side and his face was pressed into her hip.
"No! Just sleep!" He told her in his deep voice, "Sleep is good" Harry drooled.
"We're in the Sugarscape thing" She told him. He sat bolt-upright and looked at the article on her phone. Harry yawned mid-article and nearly fell back asleep. "I don't know if this is a good article or not" She sighed.
"It's good. They want to know who you are. See! They think you're cute" Harry pointed out before dropping back onto the pillow. He brought her down next to him and he kissed her cheek. "Sleep for longer. It wouldn't hurt" Harry told her in his morning voice. Megan put her phone onto the side unit and looked at him with a smile.
"It wouldn't, would it?" Megan asked. Harry shook his head and held her close to him.
"Hey, what would you say if I wanted to take you away for your birthday?" Harry asked with his eyes closed and his breathing slow, "Just you and me? Nobody interfering?" He kissed the back of her head and her neck with his eyes still closed.
"I would love that, Harry" Megan told him, putting her hand ontop of his which rested on her abdomen.