I looked who's behind me, that idiot. Jungkook and holding hands with Michelle.

"Well then, where's your seat, Michelle?" I said firmly.

"Near the back, bitch." She said whispering the last part. Umm this is a public place, no swearing.

I took my carry on suitcase and got to what I think is her seat.

Because I am anti-social and too shy.

I went to her seat as if I was her.

I put my suitcase on the top cupboard.

I took a seat at my seat and looked out the window. We haven't taken off yet but um I guess nice view?

"Hi I am Lee Minho!" I heard I voice beside me.

He waved a lot as if I couldn't see him.

"Hi Minho, I'm Y/N." I said and looked back.

"Why are you going to Paris for?" He asked.

"Honeymoon." I looked at him and looked the window until..

"Oh well I'm going there to go in vacation and school." He said excitedly, this guy.

"Hello this is your capetine speaking, we will now take off." Then I felt the movement of the airplane starting to move. Every rock was touched by it's wheels.

"Here are some pretzels and a napkin. Would you like any drinks?" The flight attendant asked.

"I would like some nest tea, please." Minho answered and the lady poured the nest tea drink in a cup. And handed to him.

"Thank you." He said.

"And you ma'am?" She asked me and looked.

"The same as him." I replied and she poured the drink in a cup and gave it to me.

"Thank you." I said.

"You like nest tea?" He asked, I nodded.

"If your sitting here... aren't you supposed to be with your husband?" He said I paused and the He said.

"Am I the lucky husband, if so hello ma'lady." He said in a flirty way. My gosh, never been flirted before.

"Long story short, it's a arranged marriage and he brought his girlfriend with him. And you basically the first person who every flirted with me." I commented.

"I feel so honoured." He said.

"Wow our side is so beautiful." He pointed out and yeah. It is, I took out my phone and snap a pic.

"Can I have your number?" He said right off the bat.

"We only had like a conversation, though." I said.

"So?" He said.

"So What, doesn't mean you can ask right away!" I said.

"No need to yelled at me, still can I have it?" He asked.

"If I give it to you, will you shut up?" I asked and looked at him irritated.

"Indeed, ma'lady." I said.

"And stop calling me , ma'lady!"

At the end, I gave him my number and went to sleep.

I had a great conversation with Michelle. She's always so entertaining even in the most boring times. Like right now, wonder what that nerd is doing at her seat.

Then Michelle whispered into my ear.

"Wanna have some fun, in the bathroom?"

"Well, there's one rule to this though babe. No moaning." I whispered back.

I backed away and looked at her. Nodding our heads slightly , if we agree or not. We did so we went to the back of the airplane to go to the bathroom.

We went and I saw that nerd talking to a guy sitting next to her. She looks so disturbed from that guy, how funny. But with Michelle she looked at him for a good 3 seconds.

Wait does she like that guy, if so I am going to kill him!

Michelle is mine and only mines.

I only own her not Y/N, she can go with him.

We went into the bathroom locked the door and started making out. It was so hot and pleasurable.

Once we're finished. I unlocked the door and one flight attendant was looking at us weirdly. I didn't really care. We went back to our spots sweating well just a bit and tired.

I closed my eyes and started sleeping. I felt a touch on my shoulder. Michelle is probably sleeping on my shoulder. It's going to be a long flight.

What in the world were they doing in that washroom. Very curious to know. Well I don't care.my eyes started getting tired from looking at the window all day.

I looked to my left and saw Minho sleeping. I am pretty sure he is starting to sleep. I tried sleeping in different positions, but none of them worked.

Placing my head on the wall, using my hand so I could rest my head, doing the school way (opening the food tray and sleeping on that, tbh I feel like that is ruining my posture). I kept looking at Minho and spacing out because of these thoughts.

His right eye slightly opens and whispered in a sleepy voice.

"Thinking about me?" He said and closed his eye.

"Can I rested my head on your shoulder?" I whispered back.

"Are you making a move on me?"

"Not really, just tired."

"Then, sure. I want a cute girl to sleep on my shoulder." He whispered. DID HE JUST CALLED ME CUTE, Why is my heart beat suddenly beating fast and my palms getting sweaty. Seriously, this guy needs to calm down his hormones. No joke.

I then rested my hand in his shoulder, it was very comfy. And I slept.

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