[EDITING] TOUCH | Nakamoto Yuta

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Where you at early sQUAD~

TW// Sexual content, degrading words, dirty talk.

Not edited as always~ don't mind grammar mistakes, spelling mistakes, or accidental missing words~

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The closer and closer to the boarding, he can't help by dread it. What if he starts feeling sick? What if he accidentally puked and pukes on someone and the gets in a huge scandal? What if he needs to go take a piss –lately he's found himself using his breaks during practice dance sessions to piss instead of eating or playing on his phone. It's annoying, really.

   "Hyung, you alright?" Dongyoung came up beside him to stand beside him as they waiting for to get their tickets checked to board.

   He fidgeted with his ticket and passport, "Yeah... just, nervous." He admitted.

   Curious, "Why would you be nervous? You love traveling. And we're going to Japan, you can see your family for a bit."

   "Well..." Excuses, excuses... oh what can I say? "It's just been a little while since our last tour, it's nervous excitement." Good one. He praised himself as he spoke to the younger who seemed unconvinced but let it go as it was their turn to board.

   Sadly, their SM booked their flight a bit late and they were sitting at the first few rows of economy rather than business. A few minutes later and Yuta was seated between Jaehyun and Dongyoung. As the plane was preparing for take off, he could hear Johnny in the seat behind them complain about legroom, Jungwoo agreeing. Dongyoung, who sat in the aisle seat chatted with Taeyong in the aisle seat of the middle rows. Jaehyun was looking out into the runway with his AirPods in.

Bored and seeing his seatmates busy, he took out his phone –completely ignoring the fact the flight attendant said to turn off their devices– and played some games as the plane began to rumbling to life. He didn't bother looking out the window as the plane began moving and lifting off the ground, they've flown many times in the past that there's no surprises. Except this time, he had something to fear. And if seems like it'll happen.

   Feeling his stomach churning, he placed a hand over his mouth, hoping to will away the urge to vomit. He felt a nudge on his arm, he looked to his left, "Hyung, are you feeling okay?" Jaehyun asked, holding one of his AirPods to hear his answer.

"Yeah," He said quietly, barely heard over the loud rumbling of the plane, "Just the change of air pressure and tired from practice." He explained, not completely sure himself on why he feels so ill, perhaps it's just the air pressure after all.

The younger nodded, putting in his AirPod before reminding him, "Drink some water when the stewardess comes around, you'll feel better." You can also sleep, it'll be a short plane ride but you can still sleep, I'll wake you, or Dongyoung hyung will, when we land." He said before turning back to his phone, his handsome features relaxed and unbothered.

After a boring ten minutes on his phone playing offline games, Yuta decided to take up Jaehyun's suggestion to sleep throughout the flight and ignore the nausea. He shifted in his seat and got comfortable, and closed his eyes, not minding the blinding light on the plane, he's gone to sleep worse.

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"Finally, got you all to myself." A deep, husky voice sounded as a rough hand ran up from his knee to his thigh. Panting, he opened his eyes, chest heaving, looking straight up to meet another set of eyes belonging to someone he knows well, chiseled features, firm muscles and abs he could only be jealous of.