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Suho POV

I scanned through the plane to find my seat in row 3. I find my seat, put my carry on in the compartment and sat in the window seat. First class was so nice. It had seats that could slide down into beds. This is gonna be nice. I took my phone out to take some pictures to add to my snapchat story.

After taking a few pictures, the airplane was soon filled with the Pilot's voice. This is your Captain, and I want to ask for you to please put away all electronic devices and turn them off. Have fun flight" I turned my phone off and shoved it in my pocket. "This is my seat." I heard a voice say as I closed my eyes to take a nap. I opened my eyes to a dimpled boy smiling widely as he grabbed my arm and pulled me to the seat next to where I had previously been. "Lay you know there's no difference between my seat and yours." I said smirking at him. "I know I just wanted to wake you up so we could talk." He replied. "When are we going to start take of-" I started "Ok this is your Captain speaking "Get ready for take off" the speaker filled the plane. I rested my head back, bracing myself for what was about to come.

Lay POV

The last time I was on a plane, was in my trainer years. Ever since, I've hated flying because I watched to many plane disaster movies. I turned over to a napping Suho and shook him to wake him up. "Suho hyung, I really hate flying. I'm scarred" I grabbed his arm and pulled him closer to me. Suho rubbed his eyes and saw me taking shelter in his arms. Without even realizing it, Suho put both his arms around me and let out a soft chuckle. When I was fully in Suho's embrace, all my worries were gone. I felt safe here, it felt, meant to be. When we got higher, my ears popped causing me to release a quiet whimper. Suho just started to run his hand up and my arm. I released myself from Suho's grip and placed his arm around my shoulders and rested my head on his shoulder. I soon found myself drifting to sleep.

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Around 5 hours into our 12 hour flight. I woke up, still on Suho's shoulder. I shot up and found a plate of sushi on my food tray. Suho saw that I was awake and turned to face me. "You're awake. I got you this to repay the favour, of you getting breakfast." Suho smiled as he stretched out the shoulder I was sleeping on. "Is your shoulder okay? I'm so sorry that's like the third time I fell asleep on you." I apologized. He just laughed "It's fine, really. I actually feel more comfortable, knowing that you're comfortable."

I ate the food Suho ordered and offered some to him. He accepted my offer of a piece and I remembered his sore shoulder. I grabbed the chopsticks he was about to break and tossed them towards Chen. I picked up a piece for Suho and fed it to him. "Thank you" He said giggling. "What? I'm helping you." I said acting annoyed. "You're cute when you're annoyed" He made me blush. I couldn't help but show my happiness, by attempting to tell Subo to stop, but my words were overpowered by laughter. I finished the food and the flight attendant came to retrieve my dirty plate. I fell asleep once again, but this time leaning on the window, to spare Suho's body.

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Suho POV

After 12 freaking hours, we finally made it to Paris. All 12 of us and our managers, gathered around the carousel waiting for our luggages. We finally retrieved all of our bags and went on to security. As we were walking to go to the security, I noticed some officers eyeing me. Watching every move I make. We lined up to go through the metal detectors and obviously, since no one heard that I wanted to go first, I was forced to the back of the line.

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