Imagines (Lorenzo zurzolo)

flight

"Merda! Dad I don't have time for this, I'm already late!" You hung up the phone and grabbed the handle of your suitcase before asking practically anyone you could were your terminal was,

"Thank you" you said to the kind security guard who took you where you needed to be, a wave of relief went past you when you saw the plane didn't take of yet and everyone was waiting, after sorting everything out you joined them and tried to get somewhat comfortable on the uncomfortable air port seats.

You scrolled through your phone until the announcement came on "everyone boarding to Italy your ready to move ahead!" Everyone started rustling. You had your head in your phone the whole time so You didn't pay much attention to anyone on the flight,
There was a bunch of families with roaring children , cute couples , young adults like you and a group of boys.Which to be honest you felt intimidated by,

You cued up like everyone else and was escorted outside, the noisy plane engine hurt your ears , you followed up the stairs and showed the stewards your boarding pass,

You took your seat , beside the window the two seats beside you free.You put your headphones in and gazed outside for a few minutes until you felt someone tap your shoulder, you took the headphones out and looked up , you suspected it was one of the boys from the group.

"Can I sit here?" He had a deep voice with a slight of an accent , Italian? Was your guess since you were on the plane there, "I don't mind" You nodded your head and gave an awkward smile.

You looked to your right and saw his friends sitting in different seats , "weird ,"you thought but ignored it, the guy that sat next to you smelled of after shave and cigarettes , you took one more glance at him , he has pretty brown hair and his outfit was simple but stylish, you were in for a long ride.

The plane took off and soon you were spectating all the buildings below you , how miniature they  look from this high up.You took out a novel for the journey.

You opened were you left off last, you heard the faint noise from the person sitting beside you chatting to his friends, but than something hit you , which caused you to loose concentration, "Sebastian enough", "scusi" you heard the boy from the other side say , the person sitting beside you put his hand up on your head were an object was thrown at you,
causing small butterflies to form in your stomach,

"I'm so sorry for them", this is the first time you got a proper good look at him , he was cute.
"Yeah well maybe they should have more manners",you said

He snickered, "believe me I know",

he took his hand off you and you got a good look at his blue eyes contrasting with his olive skin,

you looked away and back into your book , he didn't, he kept his eyes on you until you looked back up again causing him to immediately take his eyes off you,

a light smile spread across your face,
you looked out the airplane window , revealing the pink-yellow sunset that was spread across the sky "wow" you whispered to yourself,

"It's beautiful", the boy sitting beside you added , leaning into look.

"Mhm it really is", you glanced back at him , "what brought you too New York?",

"Visiting , New York has a place in my life but it was time to go back home",

"So I'm amusing you're Italian?",

"Born and Raised in Rome", he put in a cocky smile, "what about you? You don't sound Italian to me?"

You let out a laugh, "I'm not ,going over to study",

His look was a mixture of being impressed too curiosity, he gave me small smile and was about to ask something else before his friend broke the conversation,