One Favor (SasukexReader-Insert Story)

Chapter 35: Day 19-21

Planes. Phobia. I don't like it. That was the only thing I could think of. All of my suitcases would be brought by my parents when they decided to come. For the mean time, it was just Sasuke and me. Alone. Without anyone else in the room. We were going in business class. Oh yeah...living like Larry. And for those of you who don't know who Larry is, I'll go and grab a tissue. This is depressing.

But back to my point, we would be riding a plane. It goes about a million feet in the air. The people would look like tiny ants crawling inside their homes (the buildings). It would honestly be my third time riding a plane. And Itachi had to choose America of all countries. That's so far and foreign. I mean, I know English pretty well. I just don't know if I can live alone with such a hot guy. I did it for about more than half a month. But will I be able to where no one is watching us?

Putting all suspicion aside, I'm starting to sound as if I'm writing in a journal. So I'll just stop thinking and walk into the plane in front of us. I need to match Sasuke's long strides. "Oi, earth to (Y/n)?" Sasuke waves his hands in front of my face.

"Aloha!" I greet him back.

"We, for the last time, are not going to Hawaii!" Sasuke complains. I giggle. It would've been nice to go there. Probably, Sasuke and I would sun-tan and have fun in the sun. But yeah, that's never going to happen. "We're going to New York. Ok?" He asks. I nod. The Big Apple, huh? I wonder how it'll be there. I guess it's like Tokyo (and you guess right), with the crowds and all.

Sasuke and I give our tickets to the young attendants and they direct us to our seats. It's a closed off cabin from the rest with seats that can be turned into beds. The luxury. Last time I was on a plane, I rode on economy. Let's just say the experience was horrible. However, seeing all the female attendants flirting with Sasuke was not fun.

"Oh, can I give you my number?" Lady #1 asks.

"Can I get your signature?" Lady #2 asks.

"I, uh, have a thing for younger men." I think I threw up when I heard the third one speak. Sasuke didn't pay attention, cause he likes me, but I was getting annoyed. So I decided to tick these girls off.

"Sasuke," I whined and laced our hands together. "These girls are bothering me!"

"Aw, sweetheart. It's alright," he 'comforted' me. Unexpectedly, he bends down a bit to kiss me. Lady #1 collapses and the other two huff and leave. But before they do, I call them.

"There's a thing called privacy. Pull this other girl away." The two, embarrassed, high-tail it out of here with their unconscious friend. I grin and turn to Sasuke, who fell asleep. Did I mention how cute he looks when he sleeps? He looks angelic with a light blush on his face. He is also peaceful, without that smirk on his face. Oh well, I better get to sleep.

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Sleep is the most essential part of human life. Teenagers should get around 8 to 10-what am I thinking? Oh yeah, Sasuke, since he put on Discovery Channel some time during midnight, is disturbing me. And out of all things, it had to be about sleep. I mean, if you are talking about getting sleep and broadcast it at a time where normal people sleep, that's not helping. Now, I always thought Sasuke need his beauty sleep to look good. I was wrong. He still looks hot.

Oh well, it's boring being on a plane. The height and isolation doesn't bother me much. I mean, there's only one more day left for us to reach the US. However, we will arrive at midnight. Dear, I only have around ten days left for this journey. 

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It is finally our last day on the plane. I'm looking forward to being on the ground. I'll probably be that person that kisses the ground when they land. Sasuke looks like the rebel to society. He probably doesn't care. "I don't care about what?" He asked. I spoke out loud again...oops. Time to spill the beans...

"I thought you'd be ambivalent whether we were on the plane or on land," I replied.

"Oh, that's true," he confirmed.

"Fun." My mind wandered to the kiss. Why did he kiss me? I loved it. But can he not ignore me for a day after that?

"Are you thinking about that kiss?" He asked. My face blushed. "I'll take it as a yes. And..." He leaned in again.

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What do you guys think? Did they really kiss? So yeah, I've gotta special event tomorrow and I've got to look like a doll. Ew...I like it and hate it. Public speaking *shivers* I'll prepare while y'all think about this. And don't forget to take the poll!