Headed the Same Way

TWO

"Seriously?"

"Why? What's wrong with me?" Ansel said, confusion and disappointment marking his face.

"I just usually like the window seat, that's all. And you're really attractive, just saying. Do you mind if I use your shoulder if I go to sleep?" I said.

"Yeah, no problem. I'm Ansel, what's your name?"

"Marina. Avid dancer, reader, and sunburn artist," I told him, trying to sound slightly interesting.

"Sunburn artist. Ever heard of sunscreen?"

"Whatever. As if you've ever gotten anything besides a godlike tan," i bantered back.

"I guess my complexion just pleases Jesus."

He smirked.

I raised my eyebrows and rolled my eyes.

I turned away to listen to the flight attendant, buckling my seat belt because we were about to take off. When I turned to face him again, his eyes were on me again. Weird.

"I feel like we're going to get very close, Marina."

If only I knew how true that was.

***

Its been an hour and a half since take off, which means we have an hour left in the air. That also means Ansel and i have been talking nonstop. He's gone deep, learned almost everything about me. Age (19), family life, childhood, most of my favorite things, and our latest subject, virginity.

"Just tell me, c'mon.. it wont hurt I'm already your BFFLbaerdfily." He made that up, trust me.

"Nooooo. Its embarrassing.. and BFFLbaerdfiy?" I tried.

"Stop trying to change the subject," he pushed.

"Okay, fine. I lost it to my best guy friend when I was 16. We had sex twice, and he was okay. But at least I got some experience."

"Experience?"

"Yes, experience, you perv. He had me blow him a few times, and we fucked in a few positions. That's it. All I've ever done."

I've never been this brutally honest and open with a stranger before. He's just so damn attractive that I cant help it.

"Ohh I gotcha. Sounds fun," he said with a wink,"I'm gonna go to the bathroom. Be right back."

As he was gone, i realized i really had some spontaneous feelings for him. My body felt hot, so i freed my self from my big sweater i had on top of my tank top.

He came back and i got up to let him in his seat.

"Tired?" he asked me, as I found myself yawning.

"Yup, very much so."

"Here," he said as he put up the armrest and pulled me into his side and put a blanket over us,"comfy now?"

"Mmhhm.."

And with that, I fell asleep (slowly, then all at once, haha), nestled into a very sexy guys shoulder.