So, Rielle wasn't his and Jaren wasn't hers but when it was the middle of the night after a hard fought basketball game and Rielle was asleep in his arms, it sure did feel like it.
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Rielle never left the country because well, she hated flights that were longer than a few hours.
The specific flight she was on right now to Bali, Indonesia was 14 hours long and she was nervous beyond words. For starters, there was some kind of storm going on that was heading into the states and they happened to be flying through it.
Usually, in situations where discomfort was anywhere present, she'd go to Jaren and let him comfort her but she didn't know if that was a good idea.
The four of them flew private, making a last second spur of the moment decision to go on a vacation before training camp started. They could all use a break both physically and emotionally.
"Rielle, nothing is going to happen." Cyn mumbled sleepily, rubbing Rielle's thigh. "You're waking me up."
Rielle swallowed, watching lightning strike through the window again. "I'm sorry."
Cynthia peaked an eye open, looking at Rielle who looked greatly petrified. She was trying to keep to herself to not annoy Cynthia but Cyn only felt guilty now.
Jaren and Ja were on the other end, playing Madden or 2K despite having been on the plane for 7 hours doing just that. It seemed to be fun for them especially when there was yelling every few seconds.
Cynthia was gonna fix the issue the only way she knew how so she stood up, patting Rielle's head. "I'll be back."
KaCynthia walked to the kitchen area of the large plane, finding some alcohol that Ja stored here. There were a few different kinds so she poured the kind with the lowest amount of alcohol, which was Pink Whitney, into two glasses and retrieved melatonin gummies as well.
When she walked past Ja and Jaren, they happened to be in between games so they noticed when she passed this time around.
"What that's for?"
Cyn mugged Ja, only because she was still sleepy and Ja was disturbing her. "Ari."
"Rielle is about to drink?"
The question pulled Jaren's attention away from his player profile on the basketball game, and onto KaCynthia and the weird combination of items in her grasp.
Honestly, Rielle and Jaren still hadn't talked about anything that needed to be discussed. Yesterday when they saw each other at the basketball game with Jordan being there and everything, they hadn't said much after Jaren ripped her for talking to Jordan. Not just at the basketball game but the few times in between they texted. That was something that had slipped out of Rielle's mouth and all hell nearly broke loose.
He hadn't said much back about Rielle or where they stood with one another at the moment and told her that they'd talk when he was ready. Then this morning, he text her and told her that he and some teammates were going to Bali and he wanted Rielle and KaCynthia to go. So, here they were on Ja's private plane, flying to meet his teammates in Indonesia.
