Hey guys!!!! Cadabby here! So Leo wrote this chapter a week agoabut never posted it because she was nervous.... The lazy bum!! Anyhoo, I think its amazing and I'm posting two chapters later tonight that I wrote!!! Get excited!!
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Ingrid’s POV~
“Uh, yeah. I’ll have a the cheesy pasta and chicken?” The Flight Attendant scribbled on a piece of paper. “And you sir?” There were only two options. Pasta and chicken, or fish stew. “Yeah, pasta would be great thanks.” She scribbled some more, smiled and walked away. “To be totally honest” I say “I only eat the dessert...Chicken at 30,000 feet in the air. No thanks.” He smiled, I loved his smile, he had perfect white teeth. To be honest, it looked like he stumbled out of an A&F catalogue. What with his perfectly tasseled brown locks and strong toned arms. I would definitely like to be here then stuck between a fat guy and a lady with the screaming baby. Which, I discovered on my recent trip to the bathroom is where my seat would have been. Lucky me.
“Yeah, a good rule of thumb would to not trust the food on planes” His deep voice caught be out of my daydreaming. “Sounds like a plan” I say. As if on cue the food arrives. Mine consists of a cardboard box filled with orange liquid, a wilted salad, a loaf of bread that looks 80% plastic and a perfect little cupcake. I look up, “See, I told you” He winks at me and peals off the paper wrapper as I do the same. Before I took a bite he asks “I can’t believe it has been two hours and I still don’t know your name” I smile at his cuteness,”It’s Ingrid”
“Ah, it suits you. I’m Liam by the way.”
“Very nice to meet you Liam. Cheers” I clink my cupcake on his and he does the same. We both take a bite. I smile, knowing there is frosting all over my face. I look at Liam “Aren’t I a sexy eater?” He laughs.
Liam's POV-
Oh my gosh she looked even cuter then the cupcake with the frosting all over her face. What I do next surprises me, just as much as her. I reach up and swipe the tiny bit of frosting off the tip of her nose. Her skin is warm and smooth under my fingertips. I slowly move my fingers down her face. We start to lean in, am I imagining this? No, she is leaning too. She wants to kiss me! We are inches apart from each other. "care for a blanket or pillow?" We pull away quickly. Moment: shattered.
Ingrid's POV-
Oh, my, god. He was about to kiss me! His fingers felt amazing, like little shocks coming from each fingertip. I didn't want him to pull away. But we has to, because that friggin'' flight attendant. Liam wanted to kiss me, and I sure as hell wanted to kiss him back. "could I please have both?" I say. My voice comes out rushed,
"No Miss, one per guest" I wanted to say, oh no, its okay I only wanted the pillow to whack you over the head with. Then I'll give it right back, Kay?
"okay, blanket please?"
"of course, sir?"
"same" She handed us our dusty red blankets and set off. I unfolded mine and placed it across from me. The cabin lights began to dim, and the movie on the tiny televisions started to begin. I lean slightly to the left and shut my eyes.
Liam's POV-
I loved the way her eyes fluttered when she slept. The way he mouth turned slightly upwards and he cheeks had a light flush to them. She had been sleeping on my shoulder for about an hour now, it was 10pm but I couldn't sleep if I tried, something about this girl energizes me. I divide to finally make a move. I loses my arm from under her neck and loop it around. Her delicate head resting in the crook of my neck. It was like a puzzle, there was no awkwardness with the size of her ears and the placement of my collar bone. It, just, fit. Once I did that, I could finally sleep, really, truly, sleep.

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