Love on Love~Love Paradise- A Zane X Reader

Chapter One- Kiss~Kiss Paradise

How the hell did you manage to get yourself into this situation?

Sitting on a random plane with barely an idea of what you're even doing there isn't exactly how you were planning on spending your Saturday. 

So, how exactly did you get into this mess in the first place?

You were sitting in the O'Khasis Mall, a place where you frequently visited to get drinks at Starbucks or wander around aimlessly. It was a bit of an escape for you, and it was your favourite place to go after a stressful week at work. Shopping and buying things you didn't need was more therapeutic than it had any right to be. 

On this particular day, you were in the food court, sipping on a (favourite Starbucks drink) when all of a sudden, a man jumped up onto the nearest table and announced there was going to be a contest held. Whoever won got tickets to the wonderful place of Love~Love Paradise for the entire summer, all expenses paid.

Doesn't sound too shabby.

The only problem was that the contest happened to be a kissing contest.

Turns out, that's pretty shabby.

But, you had nothing else to do, so what the hell?

But then you realized you didn't have a partner, which kind of put an end to the whole idea. You turned to leave and go wander off somewhere else, but you slammed into this other guy behind you and knocked him over, landing—you guessed it—right on top of him so that your lips miraculously touched.

Taken aback, you jumped up, completely flustered and face entirely red. Your victim stood up as well, brushed himself off, and looked at you with a sheepish smile. The guy looked about your age, with dark, shaggy brown hair and bright green eyes. He was wearing a large brown coat with a green scarf wrapped loosely around his neck.

"I am so sorry!" You exclaimed, clasping your hands over your mouth in horror as the event sunk in. He laughed it off, shaking his head.

"It's okay! Just, uh, maybe from now on, watch where you're going, you got it?" He chuckled.

"Yes, of course!" You said. "I'm (Y/N), by the way."

"Vylad." He held out a hand for you to shake. You took it with an awkward smile. "Now, I should probably be going."

"Oh, yeah! Take care!" Vylad waved goodbye, but before he could even turn around, the guy who announced the contest in the first place ran over and wrapped an arm around both of you.

"That was the best kiss I've seen in a decade! Beautiful! You two win the tickets to Love~Love paradise!"

"Um, w-what?" You stammered.

"Yeah, we weren't—" Vylad got cut off by the random guy shoving two tickets into his hand.

"Now you better get going! Your plane leaves in an hour!"

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So anyway, you didn't even have time to pack. You were pretty much just shoved outside the mall, into a cab, and driven to the airport. All you had was the purse you brought with you, which held your money, phone, and a few small items like pens and lip balm.

Not exactly the greatest luggage.

You got to the airport and starting booking it to the platform. Luckily, you didn't take long in security because you only had your little purse with you, but you were still just barely on time for the flight.

Now you're sitting in the window seat with some random woman sitting next to you. She's jabbering on about her ex-boyfriend and how he never should have dumped her and blah blah blah.