Wake Up Call (English) #Wattys2016

Caliiii!!!

"I hate to fly ... "I said a little scared while we boarded the plane, he looked at me as we sat down in our seats.

"Really? You still hate that?" He laughed briefly and shook his head at me.

"Hey! Shut up, you're still scared of giraffes!" He met my gaze serious.

"I'm not scared of them! I just don't like their necks, it's creepy as hell ..." he said and looked at me miserable.

"Wuss."I said smiling and stuck my tongue out at him.

"...Oh, look at that! Fasten your seatbelt"! He said, and fastened my belt smiling. "You gotta stay safe!" He said and patted my hand smiling.

"Marshall, pause." I said, looking out the window in horror as the plane began to run.

"Hey, hey ..." He turned my gaze towards him and looked into my eyes serious. "It's gonna be fine, okay?" I nodded, but I was not entirely convinced. I looked out the window and took his hand in mine, he turned me to him again. "Look at me and not out there, it's gonna be fine. Okay, baby?"

"I'm scared ..." I said squeaking.

"I know you are ... I'm here." He said and kissed my hand without dropping my gaze. "I'm right here." He said, smiling at me easily.

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When we finally had gotten in the air wasn't  the fear of flying as bad anymore.

You see, when I last took a flight to New York with Sascha, had the aircraft engine stopped because a bird had flown into it. It led to that smoke came out of the engine and the plane roared and smelled smoke, it happened when we landed in New York so it was not too bad. But fear of what could had happened had been with me since ...

"You okay?" He asked, I was laying in his arms and looked up at him while I nodded.

"Yeah, I guess ... Is there any food around here?" I asked and looked around as a waitress came up to us. I had paid the flight so we got to fly with first class, Marshall had literally demonstrated against me, but I wanted to give him something for all he has done for me!

"Hi there! Is there anything I can get you? Wine, food?" Asked the waitress and smiled at us.

"Yes please! I would like the Wine, which should I have?"

"Oh, we have a great year right here! 1892 would you like that?" I nodded to her smiling as the waitress looked over at Marshall. "Do you want some thing to drink or eat?" She asked, smiling at him, he looked up at her almost confused. I laughed briefly.

"Do you have beer?" He asked, the waitress got big eyes and shook her head slowly. 

"Marshall, we're on a plane ... Of course they don't have beer!" I laughed.

"No, I'm sorry! Anything else?" She asked, still as happy, it  went almost on my nerves how happy she was ...

"Uhm ... I'll take what she had." He finally said, the waitress nodded and walked away from us. I laughed as he met my gaze. "Whaat?" He asked smiling, I laughed again and kissed him on the cheek.

"Do you have beer?" I said in a deep voice, and laughed again, the waitress came up to us with glasses and a bottle of wine. She poured into our glasses and smiled at us before she went on.

"They could've had it! You never know these Days!" He said, taking a sip, he made a sour grimace. "This is why I prefer beer, it doesn't taste rich people ..."

"Have you tasted rich people?" I asked, and laughed briefly.

"Aren't you rich? Then yes I have ..."

Pervert, but I couldn't help laughing!

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I posted out a chapter here, but it was flagged because I spent a lot of profanity and sexually charged material apparently ... The chapter is visible only for me and my followers, so if you want to read the chapter you have to follow meeee... ;D