still you (mevie//malvie)

• VII •

low to high, oh my my. i'm feeling so fucking good right now, ijust wanna get drunk right now, i feel so damn alive, i don't wanna come down, i'm feeling so fucking good right now.

"What do you mean we're not all going together?" Uma asks, bewildered as she stares at Jay and Gil who are now loading their baggages in their car, "The Lakers jet is free today, I already contacted Ben, we're flying tonight." Gil explains as Jay starts the car, Mal just raises an eyebrow, "Yeah, I'm going right after them, I have a shoot." Mal deadpans before going back in her room to sleep. 

Uma huffs, already contacting some of her friends in the music industry to lend them her chopper. Everybody wants an entrance, so be it. Just like the old times, Uma would do her very best just to kick their ass. 

Carlos sneaks off, starting his vehicle as quiet as possible as he heads for the airport. It's currently two in the morning, he sure as hell would be in Auradon in five hours. 

Harry watches Carlos leave, ushering Audrey to sneak in his car as they followed their friend to the airport, Audrey's own jet waiting for her, "Harry, I swear if you have a better fucking entrance than me you're dead." Audrey mutters, not even realizing that Evie's car had overtaken both them and Carlos. Please, if there's someone who has a big ass entrance, it would be the fairest of them all. 

Mal opens an eye when Uma drives off, the screeching tires confirming everything. "Pft, amateurs." She mutters before going to their backyard, her luggage safely attached on her neck with a rope. She mutters a spell at first, making her invisible with non-magical folks, then she does it. 

She could feel her magic thrumming inside her veins, her power enveloping her as her heart beats with excitement. She blows a puff of air, setting her path straight to Auradon. 

Ben sits inside the waiting area near the gates of the airport, watching as a jet land down, usually he wouldn't mind those jets but his friends are arriving in those jets. He watches as the latch of the door moves, opening it while workers frantically place an airstair. 

"Ten dollars say it's Uma." Lonnie smirks from her chair as Jane scoffs, "Please, that's obviously Audrey." She says, rolling her eyes as she sets her gaze on the jet, her breath knocked away off of her when she realizes that it was neither. 

Carlos jogs down the airstairs, clad in a suit as paparazzi begins to swarm him, Chad frowns, "Where did those paps come from?" He asks, turning to Ben who only smirks, "I let them in. They want a big entrance, right?" He chuckles, standing from his seat as Carlos enters the area. 

Ben was the first person he saw, pulling him into a bro-hug before moving on to Chad and do the same, then he moves to Lonnie, both doing their dorky R.O.A.R handshake they could still remember. 

Then he stops, moving to Jane who only offers him a shy smile and an extended hand, "Hey." He greets, his eyes twinkling with joy as Jane stares at him with the same expression, "Hi." 

And as much as Ben didn't want to ruin the moment Carlos was tired, it was visible on him and he can't really sleep in this area. So he pats Carlos' back, offering him a smile, "A limo is already waiting for you outside. We gotta stay here to welcome the others. You must be tired." 

Carlos nods, following a guard before sending one last look towards Jane. The fairy grins, blushing crimson when her ex-lover left. Are they even exes? For all they know, they were on a break. 

That's when another jet lands, yellow and purple highlighting its wings, the stairs were transported to its entrance, revealing Jay and Gil. 

The moment they saw the paparazzi, the two shared a look before jumping off of the stairs and bolting right at the gate, quicker than any of the paps as they entered the waiting area unscathed.