Your POV:
You watched as the night sky lightened with dawn. The sky was a pale gray now, the air whistling outside the plane. 2D was beside you, reading a book, squinting his ebony eyes. "How's the book?" You asked curiously, trying to break the icy silence.
He looked over at you, grinning his adorable toothless grin. "Great! Yew should read it one day! I'll let cha borrow it," he said with a wink. He turned back to his book, a strand of his azure blue hair falling into his face. Without thinking, you swept it from his face. He turned to you. "Fanks, luv."
You blushed bright red. "Um, no problem," you say awkwardly. You exhale sharply, completely ashamed. You nearly jumped out of your seat when you felt a weight on your shoulder. You turned and saw his arm slung around your shoulder. You smiled and gently rested you face against his warm hand. You felt his gaze sharp on you.
"Your love's like rhinestones, falling from the sky," he sung quietly in your ear. You looked up and was staring right into his face. Your faces were so close, and it made you desire to smash your lips against his.
"I don't know how often you get told this, but, your voice is drop dead gorgeous." You breathe softly into his ear, stirring his hair. He looks at you in shock.
"Fanks! I don't get dat much,"2D admitted shyly. "So fank ya," he said. He turned suddenly to you, his face bright red. "I don't know how often ya get dis, but I fink yew're so pwetty." he sighed.
You tried to stiffle a gasp of surprise. "I'm honored, thank you so much. And I don't get that much, either." You say, blushing hardcore.
"Well, I fink yew deserve to hear dose words ev'ry day." he said firmly. He gently pecked your cheek. You turned and looked up at him, the now golden sky illuminating his black eyes. You were at a loss of words.
2D's POV:
I watched her struggle to find the words. (y/n) really doesn't get told that she's beautiful? She's like an angel in disguise. Kind, gentle, pretty. The early sunlight shone onto her skin, making her (e/c) eyes glitter like little pools of color. The plane was to land in eight hours . Eight more hours alone before we were joined by Noodle, Russel, and Murdoc. Their prying eyes. Grr.
