Why Don't We Imagines

Jack Avery - Airplanes

It was nearing to Christmas and you were flying from Los Angeles, back to your hometown in Pennsylvania. You were one of the first people on the airplane so you settled your stuff down. 

"Looks like I'm next to you."  A voice said from above you. When you looked up, your eyes nearly fell from your head, he was drop-dead gorgeous.

"I can't complain about that." You laughed, moving your bag from the seat so he could sit down. 

"You know, you look really familiar." The boy said, and my eyes creased in confusion.

"I swear I've seen you on TV." Your mouth made an 'O' shape.

"My uncle is one of the Impractical Jokers and I've been on the show a few times?" You said.

"That's where I know you from!" He smiled, happy you had helped him out.

"What brings you on a flight to Pennsylvania?" You asked him.

"I'm going back home for Christmas. I'm in a band and we're just about to go on a really big tour so I need to get some family time." Your eyes widened slightly.

"A pop-star huh?" You teased, and he chuckled. 

 "I wouldn't say that just yet..." He looked at you awkwardly.

"I'm Y/N. Y/N Y/L/N." You smiled.

"Well Y/N, I'm Jack, Jack Avery." Jack told you. The airplane signs came on, ushering for everyone to put their belts on. 

"How are you on airplanes?" Jack questioned.

"I'm always on them, so I'd say pretty good." You admitted, looking out the window. The sun was slowly setting and by the time you touched down, it would be early hours of the next morning. 

"You're really pretty." He suddenly burst out, causing a slight redness to appear on your cheeks.

"You're not bad yourself Jack." You chuckled. 

"I'm actually kinda glad I have someone like you next to me. Normally I end up with a sleeping band-mate or an angry mom with a disobedient child." You smiled at him.

"I never really have people to socialize with either, so I get you." He nodded, getting his phone from his pocket.

"Can I have your number?" He asked.

"I mean, sure." You tapped your digits and he saved it. 

"Maybe when you're back in LA, we can hang out?" You suggested.

"I mean, sure." He mocked. The rest of the flight consisted of you two getting to know each-other, and it was for sure, one of the best flights of your life.