eighteen: flight

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BLUE POV

"Ever heard of the mile high club?" I snicker.

Violet rolls her eyes.

We are officially flying.

I am at least, invading every barrier that tells me I must not fall for Violet - and I am not, I am flying for her. Despite accepting that Violet will perks never come to love me - I still want her to try.

"God. Shut up I am trying to chose something to eat. There is so much!" She hisses

"Well, food service wont start for another 20 minutes. But if you want something we can ask."

I state.

Violet is a hungry girl. I love it.

Violet look around "er..actually I need to pee" she says,

"Okay." I simply say but I know what I'll try to do. Well - try.

You can always live with the hope of it all, cant you? I dont know I was secretly reading the book Violet brought with herself and it had something like this written.

Anyways.

Violet walks towards the lavatory. I watch her enter the little chamber and then I lift myself up and walk towards the same Lavatory.

I wait outside for a good 30 seconds after which I hear that stupid flush sound.

The one where they suck the air out.

Just as Violet unlocks the door I barge in.

"A-" I put my hands on her mouth while she muffles the rest of her scream.

I let go once she is done. I quickly lock the door behind us- confining us both into the tiny lavatory.

"What are you. No. Blue. Not here." She says.

"I just came for a kiss babe" I say.

"Oh well then." She gives a small peck on my lips and pushes me so that she can leave.

I put my hands on her waist and slide her inside.

The good thing about first class is that the lavatories are big.

Violet shifts and tries to escape without making any noise.

She fails.

At the escaping part.

I turn my head at her

"I kinda miss your lips in me not on me" I whisper. Oh the game is on.

"I do too. But this lavatory is insanely unhygienic and not at all romantic." she whispers back.

"Just a kiss?"

"No." She says. Not that she means it, but she genuinely doesn't want to.

I guess Violet expects me to force her or something but I let go of her waist and she walks out.

I walk out after a good 30 seconds of looking myself in the mirror.

The second I open my door I see Violet standing there.

She Waited?

The second I step out of the lavatory she throws her arms at my hair and moves her waist towards me and HOLY MOTHER OF -

She kisses me.

That was unexpected.

She has a lot of passion this time.A lot more than the sweet peck she gave me.

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