Brandon Rogers X Reader

"Enjoy your flight"

It was a long day of sitting in a car, waiting to arrive at your destination. The temperature was slowly rising outside as you waited to get to the airport. Since you didn't have anyone to drive you and you were too tired to drive yourself, you decided to take some cash with you so you could afford either an Uber or a Taxi. Since you didn't have a phone with you at the time (for whatever reason you decide not to have a phone) you decided to bring the next best thing; A Tablet. Luckily you brought your favorite headset (either earbuds or headphones) and when you plugged them in, you put on your favorite media to listen to, and tired to enjoy your trip.

Traveling to the airport took less time than you expected. "Thank heavens it wasn't 9 hours long," you said with a sigh of relief. "Here's your destination ma'am. Have a nice flight to California," the driver said. "California?" you thought to yourself, "Since when was I-." Your Brain finally caught up with you and you remembered why you want to go to California. "Ma'am, is there something wrong? Light headed?" You gave a light chuckle and said that your brain was a little slow. As the driver helped you with your bags, you walked into the airport to get your passport verified and checked in.

"Flight 18 is scheduled to take off in half an hour. Everybody who's headed for Los Angeles California, please head to gate 18 for your flight." "Good thing I got checked out already. Los Angeles California here I come!" As you headed for the plane, you hoped to at least get a window seat or in the middle. The aisle seat was probably the worst place to be because of all the screaming kids and the smelly fat men that walk just to sit behind you and pass wind. Just the thought of that makes you throw up a little. You made sure to pat your pockets and fish through them in order to make sure you had everything in them that you needed. Of course, you didn't need much. As you were walking in the plane to find your aisle, you sat in the first row and luckily the window seat was available.

Packing all of your belongings into the close in shelves, you made yourself comfortable and hoped you would have nice people sit by you. It came true. It was better than nice people. Shane Dawson and Ryland Adams had sat next to you, told you hi, and chatted with you for a few minutes. You three had chatted up a storm for a while until falling asleep, laying your head on one of Shane's shoulders while Ryland took the other shoulder. He didn't seem to mind having both of his shoulders taken. He was big and comfy to lay on.

Time started to fly by...and soon enough, you were in California, but, it was pitch black when you arrived. Your body ached, especially your neck and face. Shane and Ryland were still sleeping, and Shane was pretty loud when he was snoring. When the light came on and dinged, it seemed like a shockwave had run through the plane.

As you all unpacked your luggage from the shelves, you were sad to see Shane and Ryland leave. They gave you smiles, said their goodbyes, and gave you hugs. Being a huge fan of them, you asked for their autographs and left for the airport. "Ugh, do you wanna ride with the pig?" Shane asked with a smile and a laugh. "Don't mind the Chipotle bags in the G-Wagon." You laughed and went with them to their G-Wagon. When you got to your hotel, you blinked back tears as you said goodbye. "Don't cry. We're not that far away from your place." said Ryland. "Just give us a call when you wanna talk to us." said Shane, "Have a goodnight ok sweetie. *gasp*"

As you walked into your hotel, you got dressed into your pj's and got ready for a big day in California that awaited you tomorrow. Closing your eyes, you dreamed of home, meeting Shane, and thinking about what you would do tomorrow.