Paisley's POV

I sat awkwardly in between the two boys as Louis began cracking jokes and being silly, in a non-childish way as Harry chuckled lightly.
"Knock knock", Louis said.
"Who's there?", I asked slowly.
"A cow goes", he said.
"A cow goes who?", I frowned a little, but at the same time, finding this funny.
"No! A cow goes moo!", Louis laughed loudly. I began laughing with him, not only because the joke was stupid and funny but his laugh was making me laugh.
"You're so original", Harry laughed, rolling his eyes. "Trying to steal my jokes"
I chuckled, watching Louis for his reaction. He rolls his eyes playfully and sassed, "Well, I say it much better than you! I actually make it funny!"
"Whatever you say Lou", Harry shook his head with a smile on his face.

"Hey Paisley?", Louis asked.
"Hey Louis?", I say.
"Guess what?", he smirks.
"What?", I ask, becoming more interested.
"I know a secret", he giggled like a little girl, covering his mouth with a hand.
"And what would that secret be Louis?", I asked, laughing at his child-ness.
"I would tell you...But I promised I wouldn't", Louis said in a whisper, glancing at Harry who was behind me because I was facing Louis.









As the flight continued, Harry and I hadn't talked directly to each other but Louis was doing a good job of keeping everything non-awkward. So I was thankful for that.
As It grew dark, everyone on the plane started to drift to sleep. They were handing out big blankets that would cover three people and as we lay it over us, the flight attendant wouldn't stop staring the Louis and Harry. Se threw the blanket at me, not caring when it hit me in the face as she was then forced to give the rest of the plane some blankets.
We plugged in individual earphones as we all watched the same movie on the TV's in front of us. I happily obliged to sink back into my seat as I grew more and more tired.
As I tried my hardest to keep my eyes open, I felt my head grown heavy and rest on someone's shoulder, but before I could move, sleep surrounded me.