[forty-two]

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extra note: i haven't rode on an aeroplane nor have i actually got inside an airport yet so, i apologise if these might not sound accurate to you.

[come on to me - paul mccartney]

as robin and i walked into the airport, a guy who was nearly dressed like robbie waved at us (except, he wasn't a ginger). he had a hat on, a jacket, and a pair of glasses as well.

“connor!” robin called then ran up to him whilst i tried to follow him.

“hey, robin.” the guy replied. “you must be y/n, right?” he asked me which i nodded as an answer of his question.

“yes, i'm uh... y/n,” i chuckled awkwardly then placed my luggage down.

“i'm connor, by the way.” he offered his hand. “nice to meet you.”

“you too,” i shook his hand.

“i thought sam was with you,” robin added. “where is he?”

“sam?” i questioned.

“he's in the restroom,” connor answered. “he's been holding a pee for half an hour.”

“i don't think we needed that much information from sam, but okay...” i took my luggage and helped carrying some of robin's equipment for the tour.

“oh wait, he's here now.” robin pointed on sam, who was running towards us.

“let's go...” as sam got to us, he took some of robin's equipment from my hands. “i'll help you with that, miss.”

“well, okay?” all of us walked through the inspection tunnel and placed our stuff on the x-ray (i think that's what it's called).

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“how are you feeling?” robin asked as both of us sat down on the plane.

“anxiously excited,” i replied then shook is hand. “it's my first time being on a tour.”

“sometimes, being on tour can be a little tiring. just saying...” connor added. “well, not that i hate touring, but again, i'm just saying.”

“it is fun, though.” robin replied which connor shrugged.

“well, yes. exactly.” connor nodded. suddenly, a voice came up to the speaker giving tips and warnings before the flight starts.

after that, the aeroplane started to move slowly which made me flinch a little. robin held my hand once again then looked at me.

“are you okay?” he asked.

“i-i guess,” i snickered. “why did you ask?” robin and i started holding hands since both of us got closer. it was a little unusual for me holding hands with him, but i decided to just shrug it off.

“nothing,” robin replied. as soon as the plane started to fly, he didn't let go. i started to feel a little lightheaded so i closed my eyes and decided to sleep through it. “sleepy?”

“lightheaded, actually.” i replied. since i was starting to get a little bored, i took my phone and my earphones out from my hoodie's pocket. “am i allowed to use my phone here?”

“is the aeroplane mode on?” robin asked.

“well, yeah. since awhile ago, actually.” i replied as i plugged my earphones in.

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