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The airport bustled as people were seen rolling their suitcases, carrying their carry-on bags and even some ran to make it to their gate before they missed their flight.
As expected, the atmosphere was busy and crowded.
Cairo and Haven had successfully arrived two hours before their flight departure, giving them enough time to check in, get through security, and find their boarding gate.
A Chick Fil A just happened to not be so far from their boarding gate. So they now stood in line as hunger began to creep up on them.
Haven rummaged through her carry-on bag, searching for her hand lotion as her hands felt a little too dry for her liking.
"I miss Duke already." She sighed, squirting lotion from the mini Palmers bottle into her hand.
"He don't give a fuck about you."
"Side eye." She let out, facing him. "'It's okay, I know he likes me more than you." She added, shrugging.
"On who, he likes you more than me?"
"On yo' life nigga." Haven laughed, hearing her name being called for her order.
Cairo walked up grabbing the bags, checking to make sure everything was right. "Nah, don't put that shit on me." He spoke. "Here."
Haven grabbed the bag, walking over to an open table before sitting down. She peered into the bag as she met the heat of fresh waffle fries.
Off of instinct, she dipped her hands into the bag before stuffing her mouth with a few fries, the action following her a few more times.
Haven hummed, catching Cairo's attention as she handed him his wrap. She made sure to grab the box with the least amount of fries, handing it to him as well.
"Haven..."
She dug in the bag, distracting herself as she pulled out her Polynesian sauce. "Yeah?"
"These the ones you done already ate half of."
"Huh?" She asked playful confusion in her tone.
Cairo laughed, "You didn't even try to be slick with it, bae."
"I was too... enticed, okay?"
He shook his head, not even wanting to bother her about the other fries that still sat in the bag.
They finished their food at the table, small conversations spewing between the two. Once finished, they made their way to the boarding gate, having a good amount of time left to spare.
