The 2 Lost Ones

4

Lysander pov

We reached the airport about an hour after Mirabella fell asleep.

Instead of stopping in front of the airport doors, we continued on further. It took me a second to realize that we'll be taking a private jet, so it wasn't until another 10 minutes before the car finally came to a stop.

"Do you want me to carry her for you?" Domenico asked already out the car, holding out his arms for Mira.

"Sure," I said, hanging her to him.

The only reason I agreed was because I know she'll imedently wake and would want to be put down since he's not me.

I got out of the car just in time, so she Mira waking up. I watched as she opened her mesmerizing golden eyes, briefly closing them. Mira brought her hand up to rub her right eye as she stared right at me.

It seemed as if it took her a second for her to really wake up and realize I'm not the one holding her. She turned her eyes to look up at Domenico in shock.

Domenico noticed this and stared down at her with soft eyes. This is the first time he has shown some sort of emotion.

"You want me to put you down?"

Mira didn't say anything but nodded her head. Domenico obeyed Mira's wishes and gently placed her down.

Mira stood still for a second to stretch out her arms and lazily made her way to me, leaning her head against my chest.

I wrapped my arms around her back."Still wanna sleep?"

"Kinda," She mumbled.

"We're going in the jet so you can sleep there if you're still tired," I told her."Everyone is going inside. Let's go,"

I slid my hand in hers, then intertwine our fingers. I started pulling Mira along with me as we walked up to the stairs of the private jet behind everyone.

Once we're inside, I lead Mira to the couches near the window and sit down. I guess Mira wasn't tired anymore, so she started to search for something to watch on her tablet.

Mira happily settled for watching Winx Saga, one of her addictions. She's watched both season 1 and season 2 at least 4 times.

Mira placed her iPad on the small coffee table in front of us and leaned back into the couch, completely engrossed in her show.

I couldn't stop myself from staring at her with a small smile. But sadly, I was interrupted.

"Can I get you something to eat, sir?" An overly high-pitched girl asked.

I switched my attention off of Mira and to the flight attendant. Her outfit was showing lots of cleavage, and she had way too much makeup on.

"One moment," I say to her, then turned to Mira."You hungry?" I asked.

"Excuse me, sir, but I never asked her,"

I chose to ignore her and give my full focus on Mira.

Mira looked away from her iPad and at the flight attendant, then me."I'm not that hungry," She told me, then went back to her show.

Told the attendent what I wanted and then waved my hand in a dismissive way.

The flight attendant let out a huff and then made her way to the front of the plain since we were the last people she asked.

"She's fucking so annoying" I grumbled pulling Mira into my side.

"That's mean" She stated flatly."But I can't really disagree"