Arin's POV
Jessica and I entered the airport. We were visiting South Korea over the summer.
"Too bad Skyler couldn't come with us," Jessica sighed.
I nodded, "Yeah, I'm pretty sure she'd like Korea a lot."
"I hope Jeonghan didn't forget about me," I said after we passed the baggage check. "Are you guys even still dating?" Jessica asked.
I shrugged, "We haven't talked in a while. He's been really busy with his new kpop group. I told him I'd only call if I was going to visit."
"That sucks," Jessica mumbled, "So have you called him?"
"Yeah, he seemed pretty excited...but he said he had some news to tell me," I answered.
"Good or bad?" Jessica asked.
I shook my head, "Not sure. He just said news. It sounded bad though."
After an hour of sitting in the airport, our flight number was called.
"FLIGHT 109 IN THE SKY TO SEOUL SOUTH KOREA!" The P.A announced.
Jessica and I got up and started heading for the terminal.
We got in the plane and I sat down next to this guy with pink hair and Jessica sat a few seats ahead of me.
"Hello," the pink haired guy greeted. I waved.
"I'm Hoseok!" He said excitedly.
I shook his hand, "Arin. How are you?"
"I'm very good! You?"
Before I could answer, I felt someone tapping my shoulder very aggressively.
"ARIN!"
I looked up to see Jessica.
"Yes..?"
"Can we please trade spots...?" She hesitantly asked.
"Why?"
She awkwardly smiled, "The person I'm sitting next to is soooo cool! I feel like you two would get along REALLY well. Like REALLY well."
I shrugged, "Why not."
I apologized to Hoseok and said my goodbyes, then went over to Jessica's original seat.
The soooo cool person was a kid. I shrugged and sat down. This kid must've been really cool.
"YOURE NOT MY MOM!" He screamed as I sat down.
I shrugged. He must've been quite the comedian to match Jessica's description.
"I know, I'm pretty sure your mom didn't get this seat. I'm Arin," I held out my hand.
He slapped it, "STRANGER DANGER STRANGER DANGER!"
I gritted my teeth. He didn't seem very funny.
"Okay, well if you don't wanna talk to me, I'm going to sleep. Goodnight," I plugged my earbuds in and drifted off to sleep.
After the flight had taken off, I felt someone kicking my foot.
"OW WHAT THE HELL?" I opened one eye to see the kid intensely beating my foot.
"YOU SAID GOODNIGHT," he hollered.
"Yeah so???"
"IT'S MORNING! WHY DID YOU LIE TO ME??"
I shrugged, "Maybe because you were being mean to me. Anyway, I'm going back to sleep. Good morning."
I was hoping that satisfied him, but fifteen minutes later, I noticed that my earbuds weren't in my ears anymore.
"Hey... where'd my earbuds go?" I mumbled, groggily.
I glanced at the kid who I noticed was being surprisingly quiet.
SHIT!
He had my phone and was now listening to my music.
I crossed my fingers, hoping he was listening to some of my PG songs. However, when I turned on my phone to check, I saw he was listening to The Last by Agust D.
"Heh heh, I'll take this back," I said, grabbing my phone and gently taking my earbuds out of his ears.
"What does 'I don't give a shit I don't give a fuck' mean?" He asked.
I awkwardly laughed, "You must've misheard him! He said uh... I don't give out shirts I don't give out ducks!" I patted his head, "You're such a silly little kid!! Haha!"
A few minutes later, the kid had finally fallen asleep.
I sighed, hoping Jessica was having a better time than me.
