Lucas is cute.
Not cute, better say... hot.
But that's not the thing, I'm discovering a brand new person through this journey.
His smile lights my world up everytime I get to see it.
His sarcasm... oh my godd it pisses me off, but I like it that way.
His blonde, messy hair is literally my weakness.
Now, we're in a big spacious airport waiting for our flight, sitting in some kind of soft chairs with out luggage beside us.
He's drinking Coca-Cola while I try to calm myself.
Yes, I'm afraid.
I'm afraid of flying.
My hands sweating, my gaze's lost somewhere.
He seems too relaxed.
Ugh, he stresses me out.
"Enjoying your drink?" I say.
"Sure." He replays pleased.
He continues drinking.
"Emm... Benjamin" I call him
He looks at me.
"Thank you." I grin
"For what?"
"For this."
I observe him leaning towards me, our faces getting closer and closer...
My heartbeating almost racing like the speed of the light.
Is he going to...?
But he stops.
"You know that we're technically siblings?" He utters without tearing apart.
"You care about that?" I ask.
Our eyes sparkling.
"I would love to kiss you right now, trust me, but we'll miss our plane." He points out.
I watch at the list of flights.
FLIGHT NUMBER 5748
OURS.
YOU ARE READING
Maybe...?
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