Mystic Messenger - Jumin Han Fan fiction

Chapter Three - Airport Security

I woke up to the feeling of being gently rocked up and down. "H-huh? "I moaned quietly as I felt strange and disorientated. Then I remembered what had just happened previously. Jumin...history class...car...cat...sleep...and now I was here. But where was here exactly? I concentrated and tried to make myself aware of my surroundings. I heard the sound of soft footsteps below me. I then realized how my body was positioned. Jumin had one arm supporting my back and his other arm held me up. My head was resting on his shoulder, my messy hair draping down and around my face like a curtain. My heart beat quickened (DOKIDOKI) as I finally I came to my senses that he was holding me.... I-I-I...Oh my gosh! He was holding me so close to his chest I swear he would discover how unnaturally fast my heart was beating. I decided that I didn't want to risk that embarrassment.... I lifted my head up slightly to announce that I was awake. I felt his grip loosen a bit so I turned my head to face him. I quickly threw the many strands of hair away from my face before seeing Jumin smiling affectionately at me, which sent butterflies flying all around my stomach. "I'm sorry, but where are we?" I glanced around to see a large, boring corridor with huge glass windows displaying massive roads. "We are at the airport." He replied in a soft, hushed tone. "You looked so peaceful asleep and I didn't want to wake you." That's weird...I'm like the lightest sleeper ever! I'm shocked that I even fell asleep. How did I not wake up when Jumin had picked me up? Wait...picked me up? Oh no! What if I was too heavy? Jumin seemed to be doing fine though.... Lol, never mind. I felt Jumin turn a corner before we went through a door. The bright sunlight hit me and I knew we were now outside. I was forced to close my eyes and bury my head in Jumin's shoulder which he gladly accepted. After a few moments, he started walking up a flight of stairs. The light behind my eyelids dimmed and I opened them to see his private jet. An excited giggle escaped my lips. Jumin brought me to a large seat and placed me down on it softly. He crouched down, found the seat belt and carefully strapped me in. Embarrass, I averted my gaze slightly to see my school bag placed on the ground next to a cute kitty cage with Elizabeth the 3rd sitting inside of it. I watched Jumin walk over to the cage, open the door and take Elizabeth the 3rd out and back to his seat with him. Then I heard a message over the load speaker, but it was in Korean so I couldn't understand it. Then Jumin's private jet flew into the sky.