Crash

2

"C'mon, Lukas, hurry up! You don't see Emil complaining!" An angry Tino lectured.

The Norwegian man grunted and replied, "Yeah, but Emil has Leon with him."

"And you have me. Chop chop!"

Lukas sighed and sped up. The Finnish man was not to be trifled with. He may seem quite feminine, but he could seriously kick his ass.

"Hurry, were gonna miss Feliks at the restaurant! Lukas, are you even listening to me?" Tino bantered.

"What? Oh, yeah, sorry, it's just that, well, you see that guy over there? His hair looks like a cactus!" Lukas said, slightly flustered.

"Oh, neat! I wouldn't go near him though. That guy with glasses is with him, and he gives me the jitters!"

Lukas turned his head and saw the man Tino was talking about. What a creep.

"HEYY BITCHESS!!" Called a voice from a nearby restaurant.

"Feliks! There you are!" Tino cried in joy at the sight of his friend, "how've you been?"

"Well, I've recently come out as gay! I know, big surprise, right? I even shocked myself!"

"Feliks, we all new. Before you. Have you seen the way you act around Toris?" Tino replied.

Feliks sighed. If only Toris would notice him. Toris was a nerdy friend of theirs, who sometimes hung out with them. Feliks has fallen in love with him at first sight. Unfortunately, when Feliks is is love, he starts acting very strange.

"Earth to Feliks!" Tino stated, rather loudly, "You zoned out for a moment there. You ok?"

Feliks sighed, "Yeah, I'm fine."

"Thinking 'bout Toris?" Leon interrupted. They hadn't noticed that the couple had snuck up behind them.

"Of course! I think about him all the time. It broke my heart when he moved to Lithuania. I miss him so much." He spoke wistfully.

"Actually, we have a surprise for you! Toris!" Tino called out towards the gate.

A handsome brunette with long hair and big eyes stood there. He turned and faced them, his nervous face immoderately lighting up as he spotted the strange group. Feliks couldn't contain his joy. He ran towards Toris with arms outstretched. Tears of pure joy were flowing down his cheeks. He tackled Toris to the ground and hugged him tightly.

"TORIS! I missed you so much!!! Omg, what's up? How've you been? Did you get my letters?" Feliks spammed him with a million questions at once.

Toris laughed.

"We should get on the plane. I missed you too. I'll catch you up on the plane, Kay?"

Feliks didn't want to let go. But he did, and he would snuggle up to him when they were on the plane. His friends cared for him so much. He couldn't believe that they had done this for him.

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"Prisoner transport," Yao said to the pilot, "Prisoner #705514, Ivan Braginski."

The short Chinese man stood in the cockpit of the airplane, talking to the captain. He needed to transport this prisoner to a maximum security prison in America, but all flights to America were cancelled, so the best they could do was a connecting flight from Cuba.

The pilot, Alfred Jones, looked slightly scared, "What did he do?"

"He's a murderer. He's a dangerous one, don't underestimate him. He seems like a sweet guy, but he is dangerous." The ponytailed man said.

"Woah, dude, that's like, totally scary dude! Will he be contained?" The oblivious blonde asked.

"Of course! We can't have a murderer wandering around civilians. We'll keep him handcuffed in his seat, the window seat." Yao sighed. This is gonna be a long flight.

"Excuse me, but I am not the murderer," a creepy voice asked from behind Yao, "I am totally innocent! It was unfair trail!"

"Be quiet!" Yao said as he turned around to the Russian man. Despite being put through hell, he was still smiling. He had the creepiest smile he had ever seen.

"I'm sorry Mr. Yao, but I don't like being talked about without my consent." The man replied in his thick Russian accent.

"I said be quiet!"

"Do you have my scarf? My sister gave it to me, and I am very much wanting it back." He asked.

"I will see what I can do." Yao replied. He realized how much family meant to the Russian.

"Yao? Is that you?" asked a familiar voice. Yao turned around.

"Kiku? You're here too?" The older man asked in surprise.

"Yes, I am taking a vacation. I was forced by my boss. He says I work too hard."

"You do. You deserve this vacation." Yao replied.

"Why are you here?" Kiku asked curiously.

"Prisoner transport. Meet Ivan Braginsky, serial killer."

The Russian man smiled and replied, "Hello! I assure you, I am innocent, but they do not believe me. It makes me sad."

"Terrifying. Is your son here? Leon?"

"Oh, yeah, he's already in his seat. He doesn't want to sit with his father anymore. Moody teenager." Yao grumbled.

Kiku shuddered, "I'll see you around, Yao."

"Sayonara, Kiku." Yao waves goodbye.

Kiku walked to his seat and sat down. He was in the middle seat. Next to him was a sleeping man with long brown hair. He had a travel pillow with cats on it.

"Hey, Heracles, you're not sleeping yet, are you?" A tall man with a white mask on asked.

The sleeping man woke up abruptly. He noticed the Japanese man sitting next to him.

"Sadiq, calm down, we have another person here. Hello, I'm Heracles, I like cats. That Sadiq. You can ignore him if you want." The sleeping man said.

"That will not be necessary. Hello, my name is Kiku. Nice you meet you, Heracles and Sadiq." Kiku responded.

Sadiq responded with a smile, but Heracles was already asleep again. Kiku felt a strange connection between the two men. Maybe they were... together?

Hmmmm.... thought Kiku.