Airplane

9~

His POV.

The ride was nice, but not that comfortable. My whole back up to my butt hurts for sitting too long. It's already night time it's really beautiful, specially the girl behind me humming a beautiful song.

I was in the middle of listening when she stop, I heard rustling and mumbling and at the same moment I need to go to the restroom too.

I stood up and looked at the back since someone is on the restroom at the front of the cabin. And there I saw her looking at me too, I pretend that I was looking at the cabin, but she went there fast, so I have to wait for her.

Since I hadn't slept a wink my eyes were closing when I heard the doors unlocking and there she stood beautifully.

"Uhm hey I'm sorry I made you wait." She apologized.

"No, it's okay." I assured her and smiled at her.

"I didn't know you're going to Dubai." She stated.

"Well I was forced by my Mom, but I think I won't regret it." I said.

"Oh sorry it's your turn now." She said and stepped aside from the restroom door. I entered the small restroom and finished my business.

I opened the door and I saw her still there, I don't want to assume that she's waiting for me, but I'm hoping, really hoping.

"Ahh hey, why haven't you go back to your seat yet?" I asked.

"Well, actually to be honest I'm kinda bored there. My phone's dead and I just woke up." She informed me, when truly I am well informed.

"Well that's a bummer." I laughed and she glared at me. "Cute." I said in my mind.

"Well thank you for that." She said sarcastically.

"Well I think we should go back cause I can already see city lights." I said as I look at the window close to us.

"Yeah I think we should. My heads not well too." She said quietly.

As we go back, I assist her so she won't fall or tripped. When we got closer she shook my hands of her and went to sit on her seat and smiled at me.

I don't why she did that, but it kinda hurts, no it really hurts.

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Her POV.

I know I saw pain in his eyes and I know the reason why. I didn't want to shake his hands off me, cause I like the warmth it gives me, but my Mom, Dad and brother would be suspicious about.

I smiled at him to say sorry, but still the pain in his eyes. I can't ignore that.

My thoughts was interrupted when my brother suddenly tapped the window that I was staring at. I can see the beautiful lights, and I nodded at my brother, meaning I can see the lights.

I grabbed my hand-carry bag and rummage through it, searching for my power bank. Once I found it I plugged my phone and looked out again, but I went to look at the seat in front of me. I could see his brown hair through the gap of the chair near the window. I badly want to touch his hair, since it looks so soft.

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After the plane landed, we were instructed to stay seated until the seat belt sign is turned off. I can feel the numbing of my butt and back now and it's not good specially with my head aching as well.

As we got out of the plane, I didn't notice that Niel and his Mom are behind us.

"Dear, are you okay?" My Mom asked for the third time and I nodded as an answer.

We walked to the train station in this airport in Dubai and crap, seriously crap, I am standing close to Niel like super close.

My Mom told me to hold on cause the train would be fast and I held on, but the train still pulled me and I bumped into Niel, thanking the Lord we didn't fell.

"Sorry." I apologized dragging the "y" to make it longer.

"It's okay, I guess this is your first time riding a train." He said and with that I was a little embarrassed, cause it's true. I've never been into a train, private nor public. I felt like Niel held my shoulders again, squeezing it a little, reassuring me that I'll be okay.

The train stopped and we walked again on the way to the immigration center and now I'm a little disappointed, because I lost sight of Niel. As my Mom contact my cousin, I'm busy searching for him. Two days after meeting him and here I am now, crazy looking for him. I was caught in my thoughts that I didn't now Niel is already behind me.

"Looking for some boys, huh?" He said a little pissed off. Like woah, pissed? Is he jealous?

"Jealous much?" I asked teasingly and he rolled his eyes, woah he is really pissed. "Aww, don't be jealous it's bad, specially when you're jealous of yourself." I said and walked to my Mom fast.

Well I guess.. I am in Dubai now.