"We met because a book convention" Ike Eveland x Male Reader

Chapter 4: Connecting Flight (Ike POV)

Ike Eveland POV|

I arrived at the airport 3 hours early to get checked in. I always felt nervous, but my agent sent me my boarding pass. Everything was scanned just fine. I went to the security line. I took a deep breath. I took off my backpack that had my laptop, switch, chargers and a portable charger. I took out everything and put it in the trays. I took my sneakers off and put them in the tray with my coat, hoodie, backpack and passport.

I went through just fine. I hope Y/n and his brother are as lucky as I am. I put my stuff away. I put my hoodie and sneakers back on and texted Y/n. 

Me: I just got through security. Been through so many times before, but I always get anxious.
Y/n: at least you got through. Mysta is having a pat down currently,
Me: what??
Y/n: dumbass forgot to take off his belt, they just have to make sure it isn't dangerous,
Me: a belt can be dangerous?!
Y/n: yep, apparently, 

I could tell by the way Y/n was typing that he was sleepy. I went to a store. 

Me: do you like candy?
Y/n: yeah, but I'm sweet enough already ;p
Me: Ik, but do you like stuff like... Swedish fish??
Y/n: not really... too tough on my sensitive mouth
Me: hehe
Y/n: lol
Me: what does Mysta like?
Y/n: he likes red grapes
me: I am going to take a hazardous guess here and say that you don't want me to buy anything for you two?
Y/n: You are a smart cookie, Ike
me: awwww

I smiled and put my phone away. I went into a store and bought sparkling water. I would have a connecting flight in London, so maybe... maybe I'll meet Y/n early? I'm so nervous! What could I do for two hours.. hm...

I pulled up Twitter. I noticed I had a follow request from a guy called Mysta Rias. How.... mysterious...... heheheheh. I looked at his profile. He had a picture of him and a guy who looked similar. both had beautiful dark blue eyes, and a cheeky dog-boy smile and one of them was wearing a fox hat. I followed him back, purely because he looked like one of my old friends. 

I looked through his follow list, purely because I was interested and bored. Y/n rias??? I clicked on the profile. He didn't have a profile picture of his face, but there was a picture of -who I'm assuming- Mysta, holding a Starbucks cup with the caption "Big bro tried Starbucks for the first time... needless to say, he doesn't like coffee" hmmm... I looked further. There was a picture of the two of them again. Dark blue eyes, cheeky dog-boy grin and this time they weren't standing side by side. They were sitting beside each other, playing a video game. By the looks of it, Y/n was winning. 

I looked at another tweet of his. One that was just posted. It was a picture of Mysta. Mysta looked like he was complaining about something. The shot was kind of blurry. Maybe Y/n was laughing? the caption was "Breaking news: Fox authors Fox brother talks about belts" I giggled quietly. Another photo was uploaded. It was him and Mysta again. I could tell them apart now. 

Y/n has dyed hair. Mysta has dirty blonde hair. They both have beautiful dark blue eyes, which kind of remind me of the ocean. I noticed that Mysta and Y/n had a tattoo each. Y/n had half a heart with his initials. Mysta had something similar, with his initials and the other half of the heart. That original picture must have been an old one. I left his page right as I heard my flight number being called to the gate. Woopsy... I got there in time, thank Canada! 

I settled into my seat, where I would be seated for the next 2 hours and 20 minutes. 

I put everything on aeroplane mode and took out my switch. The flight attendants did their display of what to do in both English and Swedish. Shortly after, the plane started to take off and I played games on my switch for most of the flight. I stopped to look over the ocean for the rest of the flight. When I landed in the UK, I immediately got my stuff and went through the same process, but this time, going straight to my flight gate. I didn't see Y/N or Mysta... maybe they got an earlier flight? I texted Y/n. I know it might be useless. 

Me: at the gate for the flight to Diamond city, maybe we'll meet each other soon?
Y/n: Maybe. Currently in the bathroom with Mysta because he bonked his nose off the bag and is having a nosebleed,;-;
me: do you want me to come help?
Y/n: it's alright man, I don't want our first meeting to be covered in blood lol
me: you are too relaxed sometimes. 
y/n: bad thing?
me: no
y/n: be there soon :^
me: Oke

I put my earphones in and listened to music quietly. I had the volume low so that I could still hear when we are boarding. I heard two boys talking. I heard a distinct accent. One that sounded like Y/n's. 

Y/n: let's play guess the appearance
Me: hmm ok
Y/n: you have blue-tipped hair?
me: easy guess... hmmm... You have blue eyes
Y/n: too easy >.< I think... the other colour in your hair is either blonde or brown
me: one or the other >:)
Y/n: brown hair with blue tips?
Me: yeah... I think... I think you have dark blonde hair
Y/n: used to, try again
me: Dyed it? It's your favourite colour!
Y/n: easyyyyyyy, also, I see you
me: what?
y/n: look in front of you, you silly blueberry.

I looked up. I noticed the line forming, but I didn't see Y/n OR Mysta. Hmmm

Me: I don't see you :<
y/n: I'm there. I can see you ;> Line up though, maybe we're sitting beside each other!
me: yeep

I put my phone away and joined the line. Eventually, I got to the front of the line and got everything scanned, then joined the line outside. I felt so smol compared to the plane. I mean, I am, but still. We got on the plane without hassle. I got the window seat! I heard a cockney accent. It sounded so familiar. I listened for the distinct voice and accent. "Big bro, I think this is our seat" I saw the people I saw on Twitter standing beside me. Yayyyy!!

The one with coloured hair sat in the middle and the dark blonde sat on the aisle seat. I decided to text Y/n one last text before the flight took off. 

me: About to take off, see you at the terminal :o

Y/n: oke

I looked at the guy beside me. He was on his phone, smiling. He must've noticed me looking and he looked up and gave me a gentle smile. I smiled back and turned off my phone. He did the same. The flight attendant did the demonstration and we were in the air. 

I played more games on my Switch.

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