My Twinflame | K.TH

○Chapter Four

Nana

Six years after the concert

I was now twenty two years old. A professional photographer alongside with my older sister Yana, who's now a famous model.

When I was seventeen, I would photograph Yana and send the photos for small companies that asked for them, and as years passed, we've slowly gotten bigger and bigger.

Now, me and Yana were on a plane, heading on our way to New York for a photoshoot.

A well known photographer is going to take Yana's pictures, while I photograph a few models for a fashion show coming soon.

"I'm exhausted Nana." Yana whispers beside me, laying her head on my shoulder as I gazed out the window of the plane, looking down at the dark blue clouds in slight fear. Stupid fear of heights.

I hum, "Same." Pulling my eyes from the window as I draw my attention to look at her, "I'm hungry..." I pout and she groans, "Me too, but i can't eat tonight. I need to look good tomorrow."

I roll my eyes, Yana literally has no fat on her body compared to me. She can literally eat a whole McDonald's menu and still look so flawless.

"You better shut the fuck up." I mumble, glancing back out the window, gulping as my fingers lightly tap the armrest.

"What? It's true! I smell food and bam! I gained 10 pounds." She exclaims as I shake my head, rubbing my temples.

"Yana...at least eat something with me tonight. You know I don't like eating by myself..." I look down at her as she stares back at me, a stone cold expression on her face.

"No. I need to look good tomorrow." She mumbles, looking away and getting comfortable on my shoulder as she closes her eyes.

"How much longer till we get there?" She asks. I check the time on my phone, we've been flying for three hours now.

"Maybe thirty minutes?" She nods, "well, wake me up when we land." I hum, drawing my attention back out the window, looking at the dark clouds with the moon illuminating them with a dark blue light.

I play with the crimson ring on my index finger as I bite my bottom lip, bouncing my leg up and down. No matter how many time's I've been on a plane, it still scares me.

At any given moment, we could easily just fall and die. Nothing would stop us from falling. It's so scary.

Sometimes, it feels peaceful. Sometimes. But most of the time, this is all I think about.

I lean forward, grabbing my bottle of water before unscrewing the lid and gulping down the liquid as I gasp for air and going back to drinking the rest of it.

"We will be landing in 10 minutes~" the announcer says through the speakers. I hum, moving Yana's head from my shoulder as it rolls to the other side of her body, oh well. Sitting up straight, stretching my arms up as I let out a groan as all my joints and bones pop after sitting for three hours.

I turn to my side, nudging Yana with my elbow as she lifts her head up from the uncomfortable position.

"Are we there yet?" She mumbles out, squinting her tired eyes to look at me and I nod, "Yeah, so start waking up."

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"Where to miss?" Our driver, Ethan asks, looking at us through his review mirror. "The four seasons hotel." I tell him as he gives me a nod, starting the GPS as he continues to take us to our destination.