Stupid Muffin!

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Felix POV
Waiting is hard. Especially for a plane to your home country to see your parents. Currently I'm waiting for my plane to Australia. My members dropped me off and said goodbye thirty minutes ago. They all seemed happy to see their families. Sure I missed mine, but I'm more worried about them being proud of me. I know my sisters are, but my parents could be another story.

"Plane to Sydney, Australia has arrived. Please make your way to gateway 69."

There's my flight.  I make sure my facemask is in place nicely and stand, taking my suitcases to board my plane. I show one of the staff my ticket and make my way on the plane. After successfully boarding and putting my luggage above me in the compartment, I sit down, looking at my phone. As the other passengers settle, someone sits next to me.

I look to my side, mildly curious of who the stranger is. When I look, I see a small elderly woman. She has rosy cheeks and curly white hair. Her face looks sort of familiar. I must have seen her somewhere before. She looks like a kind woman, the type to make cookies for you. Her grandchildren must love her. She turns to make eye contact with me. I smile and she smiles back.

"Hello there young man, I'm Eleanor. Would you like some cookies?" She asks. I knew it.

"My name is Felix and I would love some cookies." I answer. She hands me a couple cookies wrapped in tin foil. I thank her and unwrap the cookies.

I smile as a take a bite into the cookie. My smile disappears when I taste peanutbutter. I look at the cookie sadly. Eleanor takes notice.

"What's wrong? Are they bad?" She asks, concerned.

I shake my head, "No, they just remind me of a friend I haven't seen for awhile.  She showed me some of her failed peanutbutter cookies once." I take another bite of the cookie, tears falling from my eyes as my sadness burns at my stomach.

She touches my shoulder softly,  "I'm sure you'll see her again. I'm visiting my granddaughter who burns everything she bakes, so I brought her something unburnt."

I smile at her more, "She must be a kind person. Thank you, Eleanor." She smiles again and we start conversing about her family andmy  stressful career.

Soon enough, the thirteen hour flight  over and I say farewell to Eleanor. She smiles at me sweetly one more time, disappearing into the croud of people. I sigh sweetly and make my way to exit. I hope to meet Eleanor again. She was a nice little lady.

I hail a cab and tell the driver my parents address. He nods, stepping on the gas. We drive away.

*Time skip*
We arrive at my parents house and I pay the driver. After, the cab drives off, I walk up to the door slowly. I stand before the door, taking a reassuring breath and knock. From inside I can hear a small, "Coming."

The door opens to my sister, Rachel. She looks surprised, then hugs me tightly, I chuckle and hug back.

"Rachel, who's at the-?" My mum inquires, but stops. She, like Rachel is surprised, then starts crying. I gasp, taken back. Rachel let's go of me and I rush to my mum.

"Look what you did, stupid. You made her cry." Rachel says. I give her a 'Really? I didnt know' look. She sticks her tongue out and I hug my mum. She hugs back.

"Next time, call when you come back. I missed you." She whispers.

I whisper back, "I missed you too."

After a little while, mum stops crying and we make our way into the living room, where my dad and sister Olivia are sitting, talking. Their heads turn our way when we walk in and their faces are also, surprised. The missing two rush to us, hugging me. I hug back happily. They start crying as well, which makes me cry.

After the waterworks are finished, we sit down and talk. Talk about my career, the new events happening with my sisters, and hiw much we missed each other. Rachel also starts talking about Y/n, which makes me flustered, but also sad.

A little while later, everyone agrees, it's time to eat. I volunteer, to pick up groceries and Rachel volunteers to drive me.

The grocery store is packed, just like I remeber. Rachel decided to join me inside and we split up. I begin to wander, when I see a familiar figure. I approach the woman and tap her on the shoulder. She turns around confusedly.

"Felix?" She says surprised. It is her. I smile warmly, it's nice to see her again.

"Hi. How are you, Eleanor?" I ask her. She smiles, but before she could answer another voice interrupts.

"Grandma, do we need basil or radishes because they're both fifty percent off right n-? Felix?"

"Y/n?"

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Guess who bitches.
Oh wait, it says who.
Nevermind that, thanks for reading everyone and I'm sorry for posting sort of late.
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