Inheritor (WILL BE RECEIVING MASS EDITING)

Chapter Four

Chapter Four {Cho}

"What in the world are you doing?" she asked. I ignored her and slowly edged closer to her until her nose touched mine.

"Showing you what it feels like to kiss someone." I said as I gently pulled her face closer to mine until our lips touched. I began to smile while I was kissing her. The first stage was complete.

"Sir, public affection is not favored in an airplane."

"Hmm?" I muttered and quickly drew away from Megan to once again face the snotty flight attendant that almost lost her temper just a few moments ago. I smirked at her and asked her to go away. Her face turned so red that I swear it could have been redder than the gem that was on the necklace Karen gave to Megan.

"Just go will you? The plane's about to start: you don't want to get in trouble do you?" I acknowledged her and pulled out my ID card and gave it a quick wave in her face before putting it back in my pocket leaving her pale white.

"S-sir I'm very s-sorry for m-my disrespect. P-please tell t-the g-girl I'm s-sorry as....well." she babbled out quickly. I got out of my seat and stood up, watching her shrink in terror as I towered over her. Suddenly Megan stood up and forced me down back onto my seat.

"Hey mysteries man what's wrong?" she demanded "What did she ever do to you? Why did you kiss me? I don't know who you are and who you really think you are but can you just stop getting into my business?" I laughed and pulled her down, then buckled her to her seat.

"Well since you don't know who I am." I answered "Then why don't you ask?" she widened her eyes and stared at me suspiciously.

"Why can't you just tell me?" Megan argued. I stroked her cheek with my hand but it was quickly swatted away.

"So many questions....they didn't tell me you would be this talkative." I mumbled to myself, Megan stared at me in silence as if she was planning something.

"Well mystery man...tell me your name or else you'll never get another kiss again." she bargained. I gave an amused smile and rolled my eyes at her. She was so inexperienced with this type of situation.

"So you enjoyed me kissing you?" I notified her. Her eyes once again widened.

"It felt nice." she muttered. I smiled; the plan was going as expected.

"What did you say?" I said, deciding to push it a little more forward, but she didn't reply.

I edged myself closer to her seat and cupped my hand to my ear, signaling to her that I didn't hear her answer, but was quickly interrupted by another voice.

"Hello this is your Captain Stewardson speaking. Please remember to buckle up your seat belts as we are preparing for takeoff. Also remember to turn off all electrical and cellular devices right now. Be sure to know that smoking in the laboratories is strictly prohibited and tampering with the smoke detectors on aircraft is illegal and there will be a fine up to three thousand dollars. Our flight from Waco, Texas to Miami, Florida will be approximately 2 hours long. We will be travelling approximately five hundred fifty miles per hour. Once again I am here to tell you to turn off your electronic and cellular devices. Be sure to have fastened your seat belt, we are preparing for takeoff. Thank you for choosing American Airlines."

I snickered at the speaker, that was a total waste of five minutes. I turned to Megan to see if she had fallen asleep from the boring announcement and yet.....I was correct, there she was curled up in her seat with her head resting on the window. I laughed amusingly, doubting that she really was asleep with her head resting on such uncomfortable surface.

"You should lie on my shoulder." I acknowledged her. "It's much more comfortable than a window." She continued to stay in her cocoon like position.

"Go away flirt pants." she grumbled. I lifted an eyebrow up in surprise. Who was she calling a flirt pants? Doesn't she know that I'm here to protect her? I calmed myself down and turned my body to face her.

"Who are you calling flirt pants?" I said, innocently trying to play along. Megan turned around angrily from her curled up position, a mix of fury, confusion, and embarrassment written on her face.

"Who are you calling flirt pants when I don't even know you and you just kissed me, ruining my experience of a first kiss and then you ask me to lay on your shoulder as if you cared about me like I was your girlfriend or something." she snapped out.

“Are you calling me a player?" I asked still trying to continue my innocence act on her. Megan smirked at me rudely.

"It's as if you didn't even know you were one......I bet you do this act on every girl you see do you?" she questioned. I laughed.

"Of course I don't Meggy, you just a special girl that is coincidentally sitting by me." I simply explained. She widened her eyes and edged closer, looking deep into my eyes. I looked and turned away my body to face forward nervously. Stage 2 had failed, I had given it away that I knew her name. She most likely was suspicious now.

"How do you know what my na-?"

"Flight attendants please go to your seats and prepare for takeoff."

I buckled in my seat belt and closed my eyes, hoping that Megan would not ask the question of how I knew her name again.

"Just lean on my shoulder ok?" "The windows just too hard and it'll give you a bruise." I begged. I closed my eyes waiting for that girl to just lean on my shoulder. Minutes went by and the plane was now in the air flying about several thousand feet in the air. Suddenly I felt a heavy object rest on my shoulder. I opened my eyes to see that her head was comfortably rested onto my shoulder.

"I figured out that you must have seen my name on my boarding pass." she assumed. I gave out a sigh of relief and relaxed my shoulders. I felt her shift her head into a new position on my shoulder uncomfortably.

"Something wrong?" she asked. I patted her head playfully. Stage 2 had been recovered.

"Nothing." I lied “It’s just that I feel bad for not telling you my name."

I could feel her head once more move a little. She sighed and gave a small laugh.

"What's your name?" she asked.

".....Cho"

I whispered.

"Cho Gang Dong"

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