Something Different // Daniel Seavey

Chapter 5

Abby's POV
Carly and I get to the airport, check in, get through security, and get the chance to get to Champs.
About a minute after we get there, we already see Why Don't We ....
with 2 girls?
Daniel approaches me .
"Hey, Abby."
"Hey. Who are they?"
I look at the 2 girls , one talking to Corbyn and one talking to Zach.
"Their girlfriends .Well , Zach's girl is only a friend, apparently. "
I look at Zach and see him kiss her .
"Then why are they kissing?" I ask.
Daniel looks over and sees the kiss.
"Well, we all knew they were dating , but he claims they are friends. So pretend you didn't see that. "
I laugh and kiss him on the cheek.
"Y'all ready?" Jonah asks.
"Pretty much." I say.
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We entered the restaurant , ordered , ate , talked for a little while, until we heard the speakers above us.
"FLIGHT 392 TO SEATTLE IS CANCELED DUE TO BAD WEATHER IN THE AREA." we hear.
I groan.
"Why today?"
Everyone at the table laughs.
"It could be worse!" Zach says.
Then, we hear the speaker again.
"FLIGHTS TO SEATTLE WILL BE DELAYED UNTIL WEATHER IS CLEARED IN 27 HOURS."
I turn to Daniel and groan.
"Well. That's the worst it could get, right?" he asks.
"Do you guys just wanna head back to the hotel? " I ask.
"That's a good idea. But let's wait until the rain clears in a bit." Carly answers.
The table gets very quiet. Daniel and I make eye contact. Carly sees what's going on , and interrupts.
"Ooooh. Dabby?"
Everyone at the table laughs except for Daniel and me.
"You guys like each other or something?" Zach asks Daniel.
"Yeah Daniel. Are we?" I ask curiously.
"Maybe." Daniel replies, winking at me.
"I saw that!" Zach says.
I roll my eyes and face him.
"I do." Daniel answers, looking back at me.
"I do too."
Daniel smiles at me . I smile back at him.
The table gets silent again.
"Well, are you guys gonna just sit there? Kiss or something."
Without hesitation , Daniel leans in and kisses me.
"Yay!" Carly exclaims as she holds up her glass of water.
"To Dabby!"
We all clink cups.