Play toys//SMUT

Smooth Landings.

THIS IS TAKING UP MORE CHALFWE'S THAN I REALISED PUD PUD! It's now 3:25AM someone just shoot me so I can sleep. Please. Peach needs sleep. Peach will be grumpy.

Jimin parked the car in a pre paid space and shut the engine off, assuming the sudden silence and stillness would rouse the girls. No luck. Jimin reached his left hand behind him and patted Ellie's leg. Not a peep. He gave it a shove and her left leg slipped off Hannah and was dangling off the seat in an awkward position, still nothing. Yoongi had his feet on the dashboard as he used his phone. He stopped and looked over his right shoulder and let out a laugh.
"Jesus, it's like trying to rouse the fucking dead. Let's just get out and open the doors. If the slamming doesn't wake them up the cold air will." The last bit a mumble as he pulled his coat around his shoulders ready to get out and face the cold early morning air.

"Nahh~~" The girls let out whines and cries as the back doors opened letting freezing cold air into the warm car.
"Come on girls. Out" Yoongi called repeatedly pushing on Ellie's bum with his foot causing the sleeping pair to be jolted around and rudely awakened. They separated themselves from each other and slowly clambered out the car. The boys grabbed the luggage out the boot and grabbed the girls spare hands tugging them forwards, all four of them joining in a line with Jimin leading  as the girls refused to let go of each other as they shivered in the crisp, biting air of the dead early hours of the morning while it was still dark, dawn not even rearing its head as the moon still shone proudly in the sky on its blanket of stars.
(Damn I'm poetic tonight/this morning)

As they made their way into the airport being forced to let go of each other's hands from a gaggle of businesswomen barging past, the girls began to take in their surroundings. Hannah looked at Jimin with utter confusion on her face.
"Jimin? What's going on?"
"We're at the airport, obviously" the reply sarky but with no malice in it. She looked at Ellie who was equally confused. They exchanged a knowing glance and both lost any colour they had in their faces. Ellie gripped onto Yoongi's hand tightly and stopped dead in her tracks, as she looked pleadingly at her best friend who looked close to tears.
"Why? Why are we here Yoongi?" Her face was devoid of all colour and her eyes were wide and filled with confusion.
"Because we're taking a break." He replied simply and the girls hearts were thrown into chaos at the simple sentence.
"Taking a break?! Are you sending us back home?!" Hannah clung to Jimin's arm, her heart felt like it was thundering out of her chest and all she could hear in her ears was throbbing.
"Peach.." Yoongi flushed red with embarrassment as she clung to him hiding her face in his chest and he awkwardly put his arms around her, aware of all the stares they were receiving.
"Girls, stop. Listen." Jimin said in an authoritative tone and Hannah stopped pulling on his arm and Ellie lifted her head away from Yoongi's body to look at him.
"Observe how many suitcases there are. We're not sending you home. We're coming with you and not to England either. Somewhere a lot nicer. And warmer" he added the last bit after a quick thought and proceeded to drag Hannah towards the baggage check in, followed by the other dodgy duo.

They boarded their flight in first class, Jimin next to Hannah and Yoongi trying his best to settle his nervous flyer in the two seats in front of them as the plane taxied onto the runway.
"Jimin how long will this take?" Hannah asked glancing between the seats as Yoongi tried to relax her best friend who was as tense as a virgin with a first date at prom.
"About ten and a half hours" he said as he rested a hand on her thigh and run his other hand through his hair resting his head back for a sleep ending the conversation.
"Yoongi please tell me I heard that wrong? Ten and a half hours?!" She meekly squeaked as she looked at him and he pursed his lips into a thin line.
"You'll be okay. Standard tactics?" He asked remembering past flights and offering his hand to her and she linked her fingers in his squeezing tight, visibly relaxing a little as her shoulders dropped and he couldn't fight the small smile that tugged at his lips at the thought of something as simple as how holding his hand could be so effective to his kitten.