After some time I put my headphones on and took my phone out.
'Oh my days.' I complained.
'What's wrong.' Charles alert.
'Nothing it's just my headphones are dead.' I told him.
'You can borrow my airpods, just make sure you turn off your Bluetooth after the flight.' He recommended.
I took the white case that he had generously offered me, I paired them to my phone and began watching a random show on my phone.
. . .
It had been about an hour and Charles had finished his book. He looked over at me and I could feel his eyes on me.
'What ?' I sharply asked not taking my eyes off of the screen.
'What are you watching ?' He said.
'Glass onion.' I bluntly told him.
'Sounds boring, what's it about ?' He continued.
'It's a murder film, but if you don't like it then you'll just have to read your book again.' I joked.
Without hesitation he opened up his book at the front page and began reading each of the words on the pages.
Charles' POV:
A movie called glass onion did sound weird and I didn't understand how a movie with such a name could be a murderer mystery type genre.
But this book was getting boring, the first time i read it, it wasn't too bad but now I'm sick of it. I didn't bring another book. And Y/n had my AirPods.
I looked to my left and saw her holding the phone in both of her hands while watching it intensely.
I trust Y/n's choice of movie, she wasn't a boring person so why would she be watching a movie that made her feel bored ?
I lifted my hand. She didn't notice.
I put my fingers around the AirPod in the ear closest to me, i took it and put it in mine instead.
She flinched away but when she realised what I had done she got closer to me and put her phone in between us so i could watch too.
. . .
I was getting into the movie and to be honest I was enjoying it. I enjoyed watching it with her.
I looked over at her and she had her head back on the seat. With her eyes closed. She often fidgeted around, i could tell that by the way she was sitting her neck must have hurt.
I took the phone out of her hands, switched it off and put it back into her bag.
I took both of my AirPods back and put them away too.
I thought for a moment after putting everything away. I had nothing to loose and neither did she. No one could see us.
I reclined both of our seats. It was business class so there was no one behind us to get annoyed.
I put my hand around her back and pulled the armrest up. Pulling her closer, she rested her head on my shoulder. And soon, she put her hand on my chest.
2 hours later
Y/n's POV:My eyes slowly opened. The light of the sun setting shone through my window.
I lifted my head and felt a hand slide off of my back, it was Charles, he had let me sleep on him. I couldn't believe it.
I sat up correctly and Charles rolled around on his seat while trying to find a comfortable position to sleep in.
In the mean time I took out my makeup bag and began doing my skincare.
I had put my headphones on charge when I realised they were dead so I unplugged them and began listening to my own music on full blast.
. . .
'Y/n ?' I heard a croaky voice say from beside me.
'Sleep well ?' I smiled back at him.
'Um yeah I guess.' He replied putting his seat back to normal. 'What's that stuff under your eyes ?' He questioned.
'They're called eye masks, it's to help the skin around your eye.' I educated him about how you needed to protect your eyes and how this was a great way to do it.
'You look stupid.' He laughed loudly.
'Shut up.' I giggled back at him.
'Look.' He took out his phone and quickly took a photo of me. I posed stupidly.
When he showed it to me I laughed harder than before.
'Can I post this ? So the fans know we are on our way to monza ?' He asked politely.
'Sure, why not.'
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