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✼ N E V A E H ✼

I climbed up into the plane with Atlas following behind me. He insisted on doing that from the very beginning and I didn't understand why. I thought he just wanted to be a gentleman and make sure I don't fall, but now that I'm looking back at him, his intentions were written all over his devilish face with his satisfied grin.

He just wanted to stare at my ass.

We both decided to go for a more relaxed attire. Me with my matching pink wide leg sweatpants and hoodie with fuzzy slides and socks. And him with his black hoodie, wide leg grey sweatpants, paired with black Yeezy slides and socks. His glasses were on and I had to say that this is the most casual I've seen him in public.

He looked like a hot nerd and that alone was making my hormones do crazy things.

Besides I planned to sleep the whole way through and just stick with the good old silent treatment because why the hell not. I went straight for the seats all the way in the back of the plane and of course, Atlas, like the lost puppy he continues to prove himself to be followed me.

Before I got the chance to sit down, he wrapped his arms around me from behind and placed them on my waist while smoothering kisses all over my neck. I couldn't help but giggle as I unsuccessfully tried to push him away. "What's with the frown, gorgeous?"He asked releasing me from his torture.

"Shut the fuck up, asshole." I responded crossing my arms tightly over me and taking the seat farthest away from him. "I hope you choke on a toe!"

"I said I'd make it up to you."

"Huh? What was that? I'm sorry Atlas, did you say something? Because all I hear are fucking excuses." I sneer, staring him down hard enough to scare anyone but he just seemed unfazed.

"Kay." And he flipped his long bony wiggly twirly finger at me. Okay maybe it's not exactly that description but you get my point.

I got everything I needed out and set myself up to relax. It was then that it came to my attention and mind that I was in a plane. One of my biggest fears and here I was acting as if it was a normal ritual for me. I absolutely couldn't fathom the idea of being that many feet above the air and not to mention over an entire ocean.

I believe I started to go into a panic attack because that would explain why my heart rate went up all of a sudden and my breathing quickened. Before I could protest or ensure him that I was fine, Atlas appeared by my side, wrapping his big, strong arms around my fragile frame.

My palms began to sweat as I anxiously rubbed them up and down my pants. "Shh baby, it's okay. I got you," Atlas cooed into my ear as he his hand to brush my hair away from my face and give me a massage while filling my forehead up with soft and sincere kisses. "If you want to get off, just tell me. It will be no problem at all."

After a few quiet minutes, I nodded my head and assured him that I would be alright. You can't get over a fear without actually attempting to get over it. "Just hold me," I somewhat beg, peering into his solemn eyes as he stared back at mine. "Please."

He smiles that undeniably charming smile of his and does exactly as I asked. He kicks his shoes off, gently slipping mine off as well and reclines the seat back. He relaxes all the way back down into the seat and places my head on his chest. He takes my hand, clasping it into his and presses his lips on the back of my hand. Softly and tentatively, as if he could break me with one slight move.