The Chim Factor

Chapter 19

Kim's POV

I look up from reading my book as I feel Cheryl stir beside me.

We are on a plane on our way to Spain for the judges houses so we are sat quite close.

Nobody questioned us when we sat next to each other because the X factor crew think we are just good friends. They all know that we live together so it would be weird if they thought we weren't good friends.

About half an hour into the flight she had fallen asleep on my shoulder and had been asleep for the past hour and a half.

She lifts her head from my shoulders and rubs her eyes making her look extremely cute.

"Good sleep?"

"Mmm...yeah." I can still hear the tiredness in her voice and due to the fact that she yawns after talking I can tell she is still tired. "How long have we got left?"

"About an hour."

"I slept for that long? I'm sorry Kimba." She did actually look quite shocked at how long she had been asleep for.

"Don't worry it's fine, I've been happy reading my book."

Just before she had fallen asleep she asked for a blanket, which she put over both our legs and now she snuggles back into it.

She rests her head back on my shoulder and I look around to make sure that no one is looking before placing a kiss on the top of her head.

She smiles sweetly at my gesture and I go back to reading my book on my kindle.

"What's your book about?"

"It's a typical romance one, just two people in love, about their first few dates and that."

"Aww sounds sweet, what's just happened?"

I smile at how interested she is in my book, nobody before her cared, they just let me read.

"They just went on a date and the guy surprised her and set up a picnic in the park. It sounds lovely how he's done it."

"Aww, cute."

Cheryl goes silent and I go back to reading my book for at least another 10 minutes until I feel her shifting around again.

She stops for a few seconds and I think she has done until she shifts around once again.

"You ok there?"

"I'm bored."

"How is that possible? You've just woke up."

"I know, but I am." She pouts at me and once again I can't help but think that she looks adorable.

I laugh at her mood and suddenly a look I know all too well appears on her face.

"Kimba...do you want to? You know?" One of her hands finds it's way on my thigh underneath the blanket, out of view, and she starts drawing lazy patterns with her nails.

"Cheryl. No..." I lower my voice so only she had hear me. "...I am not gonna have sex with you in the toilet."

She huffs like a child that's been told they can't have any sweets and slumps in her seat.

"Why?"

"Because there's too many people here."

She didn't say anything else instead she kept pouting at me.

"Pout as much as you want, it's not gonna happen."

"Are you sure about that?" She raised her eyebrows as she said this and I could tell that she had some idea that I wasn't going to like.