I swear this flight to Atl is going to be a pain in the fucking ass. One because I hate flying in planes and two because i hate packing. since i'm being forced to go to this dumb place, I hope i have fun because otherwise it's just useless. Don and his friends was going to pick me up, we're all going in the car together and his friend is going to drop us off. I packed jeans, a hoodie, shorts, a white shirt and one pair of shoes. well technically two because of the one i'm putting on my feet when i go to the airport. I wore a crème colored cropped hoodie, black ripped jeans and black nike slides. This outfit is so comfortable. I honestly don't cares what anyone says about this. Don and his friends finally got to my apartment. I sent Moon with Edgar while I was out. He was actually happy to have her and be around her. Me and Kenji haven't spoke to each other in a while... I kinda left him on read after that me and don incident. I went outside, got in the car, and sat down next to don. He kissed me. I'm surprise don even wants his friends to know about us. His friend started driving. the car was silent just music playing. Don was on his phone, on insta. I laid my head on his shoulder and looked at his phone. Don grabbed my hand. "why are your hands so sweaty?" he whispered. "i don't know," i lied. It's because i'm nervous. The same thing that I always do around Kenji is the same thing as me not trying to do it. I didn't want him saying anything about it. "it's lowkey hot," i lied again. "oh..." he said. "you have anxiety?" "no...?" i said, trying to make it sound like a question. He nodded his head. I remember when i told myself sooner or later i'll open up to don... when is sooner.—— We got to the airport. Don took a picture with one of his fans.
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we went through security and everything. We had the back of the plane because "it makes me feel better because what if we crash," he's so cute. I don't know how death is cute but his stupid little things is cute. We sat together alone. I laid my head on dons shoulder. He played with my hair. "i love you so much," he mumbled. "i love you more," i said. Time to open up to him. "don, can i tell you something?" "hm?"—— i told him abt my past and everything, especially while we was flying. i was mostly just playing w my ring to not be nervous to the point where i can't speak. I looked up at him. "you okay?" i asked him. "yeah, i'm good," he mumbled. I kissed him and cuddled back up with him. He put his arm around me and i fell asleep.
