You hated flying with an absolute passion but you had to go see your family so you some how managed to stick yourself on a flying death trap waiting for it to take off.
"Hey Im dean and I belive I'm sitting next to you" dean said. Dean you thought well let's hope he can put up with me freaking out next to him during the flight. You had to admit he was handsome so that was a plus for flying but other wise you hated everything about this flight.
"Please buckle your seatbelts and prepare for take off"
You held your breath already feeling yourself panic and the plane didnt even move yet. You grab the arm rest tightly and start humming AC/DC.
"Hey is that AC/DC" Dean said looking over at you also sounding a bit panicked too.
"Oh uh yeah it um helps calm me down" you say shaky. " I forgot to mention my name is _____"
"Well _____ you have a great taste in music" dean said smiling.
"We are terribly sorry but due to mechanical errors there will be a two hour delay" said the person on the loud speaker.
"Great" you and dean both huff.
You felt a little at ease since you weren't up in the sky yet.
You yawned loud enough for him to hear quickly blushing at how loud and tierd you were.
"Oh sorry I guess I'm kinda tierd" you say to dean still blushing.
"No probem here what about you rest your head on my sholder" Dean said smirking
"Oh no no I couldn't do that I don't want to make you uncomfortable" you say
"No I insist come on I do look pretty comfy don't I" he said chuckling.
"Well ok" you say smiling.
You lay your head on deans sholder and you had to admit he was really comfortable. You fell asleep almost instantly.
"H-hey _____ were flying" Dean said making you jerk up from your comfortable position wide eyed.
"W-we are hurdling through the sky right now" you say getting up, looking at all the people asleep.
"Yes and could you not put it that way" he hissed keeping his voice low. You shifted your eyes away to see black smoke coming out one of the air vents.
"Son of a bitch" you curse as you saw the pilot walk out with a hideous face and black eyes "Double son of a bitch"
"Whoah what's with the language I-I mean I know we're in a plane-"
"Do you belive in demons" you say seeing him raise an eyebrow.
"Why would you say that" he says chuckling.
"Cause I just saw black smoke and the pilot had a hideous face and black eyes" you hiss keeping your voice low.
"Son of a bitch" he says shaking his head.
"So your a hunter too" you say chuckling.
"Yeah but how are we suppose to get to him and exorcise him" he says shaking his head.
"Lets pretend we're a couple and ask him some questions because you want to become a pilot our last name can be..."you say thinking of a good last name
"Nugent" he says referring to the singer
Ted Nugent.
"I swear to go if you say your names Ted I'm gonna slap you in the face" you say getting up shakily.
"Honey that's not a very nice thing to say" he says sweetly.
"Just go" you say pushing him out of the seat.
