Golden Fusion

8.

Ved's pov - 

"I can wait."

"I'll be there in fifteen minutes."

I hung up the call and stood outside the airport waiting for Ezra. I decided to check out our group's Instagram page and went through the comments under the post which had Mark's face revealed.

The comments were very positive and made me feel happy. There were some comments that were negative too. I hope Mark didn't let his mind get to it. Some comments were on the dirtier side too, which I didn't expect and those made me laugh. Mark would be afraid of those comments right now.

I decided to call him.

"Hey baby girl, would you like to come on mommy?" I teased him about one of the comments.

"Dude, stop!" He said laughing.

"What are these comments bro?"

"For real. It's so scary. Ahaan is sulking because he didn't get these kinds of comments." He told me while laughing. "Wait, let me turn this into a video call, you should see him."

I put my phone in front of my face and saw Ahaan's face hidden under a pillow and I started laughing. He pulled himself from under the pillow and gave me a death stare. "Why didn't they write all this stuff about me?"

"Because you look cute and sweet, while I look hot. Daddy material, ya'know?" Mark told him.

"You are not daddy material. You're the cute one that's why a comment said that they'd like to be your mommy." He said with straight eyes and got up from the bed and left the room screaming Hayden's name for sympathy. Hayden is very quick in giving sympathy, simply because he's the youngest and very gullible.

"Whatever. My man's just jealous of me." Mark said laughing. "You reached the airport?"

"Yeah, like thirty minutes ago. I'm waiting for my brother." I told him while trying to look at the crowd in case I see my brother. And there he was, walking towards me wearing sunglasses and a black coat with a white shirt underneath and black jeans.

"Okay dude, I gotta go, Ezra's here." I told Mark.

"Have a safe flight. Text on the group once you've landed." He told me and cut the call.

"Hey, sorry for making you wait so long." Ezra told me as soon as he came near me. We started walking towards the airport's entrance and stood in the line to enter. "Why do you look like you're going grocery shopping?" He asked me looking me up and down, judging my outfit. I was wearing a loose plain beige shirt with dark blue cargos.

"Why do you look like you're some wannabe rockstar? It's literally night time and you're wearing sunglasses." I told him.

"I'm giving you inspiration. When you become a rockstar, you also need to dress up like this and not what you're wearing right now."

"Excuse me, this is called comfort with style." I said pointing towards my clothes. "And I'm not going to wear all that once I debut, what are you even saying?" I said laughing.

"Yeah whatever." He scoffed.

We headed inside to check in our bags, and everything after, from the immigration to the security check, went smoothly. We later went and sat on the seats near the boarding gate.

"Did you talk to Annie?" I asked him.

"Yeah man, I guess she's become bipolar since her pregnancy. Just two minutes into the conversation, she suddenly started screaming at me just because I told her that it's great how Naveen helps her with everything and is taking good care of her. I mean, what's there to shout about? She's supposed to be happy about it, isn't she?" He asked to make sure we're on the same page and I laughed nodding. "And then she started crying because she's glad he's her husband and the father of their child."