Part 3 - The flight and the Chaos at London Airport

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Pov Wilhelm
During the whole process at the airport, I keep looking at Simon, who seems really surprised and overwhelmed. Even now, on the stairs to the plane, he looks around in awe. "Don't look like that, you want to appear intelligent." "Hahaha" he looks at me slightly annoyed, but still with a smile. We go in and sit in two seats that have been allocated to us.

"You already know that you should slowly get used to it? If we're dating for a long time, hopefully, you'll experience this fun a few more times." "How great" he says artificially. I secretly take his hand so no one can see. He smiles at me. I put my head on his shoulder and got a glare from Malin. "I have an idea" Simon whispers in my ear. He takes his jacket and puts it down so Malin can't see our hands from her seat. The plane takes off.

After a few minutes I take Simon's hand again, now Malin can finally see it badly. "Shall we watch something?" "Yeah" I take my tablet out of my backpack and put it on the table in front of us. Actually it would have built-in screens here, but they are all occupied and in use. I'm looking through my list on Netflix. "This here?" "Sounds interesting" he nods. I connect my Airpods to my tablet, give Simon one of them and turn on the miniseries. The next few minutes and hours fly by, literally. At some point I let go of Simon's hand to stretch my fingers briefly and then take them again. Doing this feels right, as silly as that may sound.

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"It is enough!" we have now arrived at the airport in London and actually wanted to catch the bus, but two boys had other plans. They're fighting over a sandwich, which is complete bullshit. It turns out that Malin has to intervene. "Come" Mr. Forsberg walks through the airport with everyone who is not involved.

I notice how many people are staring at us again, especially at Simon and me. Sometimes I wish nobody cared, actually i wish it always. Oscar, my other bodyguard, realizes that I'm uncomfortable about this and comes protectively next to me and Simon. Simon looks at me from the side for a long time and briefly and carefully touches my hand. Now I smile at him. I'm so glad he's here.

"Crown Prince?" "Yes?" "Are you alright?" "Yeah, i think so" "The queen is expecting a message from you" "Right, I have to do that too" I slap my forehead with the flat of my hand. "I'll do it when we get to school, I promise" we're standing in front of the bus.

"You all get on, please, I'll wait out here for the others." Mr Forsberg looks next to the bus with his arms crossed. Everyone gets on one after the other, but this time I can't sit next to Simon, because Oscar had the good idea of ​​sitting next to me. I look to Simon for help, who luckily got a seat on the other side of the aisle.

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