"All passengers of plane 1127 going to Paris, please board the plane using gate 7"
Hyunjin was awakened by the blaring speakers of the airport and the the plane numbers were a blur to him. But hearing something along the lines of "112.." he had ran to the entrance of gate 7 as fast as he could.
Still very groggy, he had handed the attendant his ticket very clumsily, causing the attendant to drop the other tickets he's held. The attendant bows and apologizes to Hyunjin and he mirrors the action. The attendant let Hyunjin in as he picked up the tickets that fell. As Hyunjin finds his seat, he had felt as if something was wrong, but he couldn't quite put a finger on what.
As Hyunjin took his seat, he had settled quite comfortably and almost fell back asleep as soon as he sat down. After a couple of minutes, the speakers blasted again, giving the last minute flight announcements. So Hyunjin pulled out his switch and played animal crossing.
"Welcome all passengers of Flight 1127 going to Paris, we have already taken off and there is approximately 3hrs until our arrival time to our destination. We hope you enjoy your stay at *** Airlines!"
Hyunjin had shot up and had his eyes wide open as he tried to process what he had just heard. 'Flight 1127... Paris... PARIS?!'
Hyunjin had freaked out and grab his flight details and realized that his flight number was 1129 flying to Korea. His mind had wondered back to the moment when the attendant dropped his ticket.
"Fuck" that was what Hyunjin thought as he sighed and leaned back to his chair. He was at a loss. He fucked up. He boarded the wrong flight and there was nothing he could do now because the plane had taken off. He'd called home and told them about what happened. It was his second flight from overseas and he's already messed up.
Paris was not a place that Hyunjin was familiar with, so he had no clue on what to do after he's landed. How was he suppose to get home. Hyunjin looked around and lay eyes to the person next to him. Hyunjin swallowed his pride and attempted to ask his seat mate for help.
"Uhm hey, can you help me with something?" Hyunjin shyly muttered to his (fairly attractive) seat mate. "Yeah sure, what can I help you with?"
"I may have, sort of, somehow... boarded the wrong flight" the stranger next to him was dumbfounded and was slightly on the verge of laughter, because how could someone accidentally board the wrong flight. "I'm Hyunjin, by the way"
"Jisung. And let me get this straight, you accidentally boarded the wrong flight, and I'm guessing you're gonna ask for help in getting to the right one" Jisung replied with a smile as Hyunjin nods. "Can you please help me? I'm really not familiar with Paris and I can't speak french"
"Well lucky for you, I've lived there for a couple of years and I'm actually going back for a vacation. So sure I'll help you! But I need to get something in return" Jisung replied cheekily. "Oh, of course, how much do you need? I'd have to withdraw though f-" Hyunjin was cut off by the sound of Jisung laughing "Not money, silly. I just want you to tell me stuff about you" Hyunjin blushed from embarrassment and shyness. 'Is he interested in me?'
"Well I'm from Korea and I'm in college as a Photography major. I'm actually here for an internship that just ended, and you know the rest" Hyunjin said with a shy chuckle. "What about you? Tell me something too"
"Well I'm also Korean and I'm majoring in Music production. And as I've said, I'm here for the summer vacation"
The boys had continued talking about anything and everything in their lives. It was as if they're suddenly the best of friends. In the span of three hours, the both of them had comfortably shared their life stories and watched 'Princess and the frog' while sobbing into each other's shoulders. They've also exchanged socials, realizing that they didn't want to lose contact with each other.
As the plane had landed, both boys grew fond of each other and seemed somewhat sad that they have to part so soon. Jisung and Hyunjin had went to the front desk and ask for when was the next available flight to korea was, and it was in 2 hours. So Hyunjin had bought a ticket and Jisung offered to stay until he's boarded his flight.
"Thank you for staying with me till I board, Sung, and thanks for helping me. I don't know what I'd do without you!" "You'd probably board the wrong flight again" "HEY!"
The two had ended up laughing as they entered a cafe to pass time. They ended up ordering coffee and a croissant to cure their jet lag. They ended up laughing together again as they sipped their coffee and munched on their croissant.
"Hey you have something on your face" Jisung said, trying to point out to Hyunjin where the smudge was. But Hyunjin still hadn't removed it entirely. "Alright, let me wipe if off" Jisung said and he stood and leaned closer to Hyunjin, wiping the corner of his lip. "Their, no more dirt on your pretty face" Jisung said with a smile and Hyunjin turned into a tomato again.
"Mignon" The server had said with a smile as he placed down a plate of fries. "nous n'avons pas commandé ceci" Jisung had said to the man "c'est sur la maison, tourtereaux"
|| trans: We didn't order this | It's on the house, Lovebirds ||
Hyunjin had wrinkled his nose as he looked at the fry, and Jisung explained that it was free. Nodding, Hyunjin took a fry and continued with their conversation.
2 hours went by in an instant and both boys were near gate 6 for flight number 7325 to korea. Hyunjin had pouted and really didn't want to be separated from Jisung. Jisung felt the same.
"So I guess this is goodbye" Jisung said "Hey! Don't be dramatic! We'll meet again after your vacation here, right?" "Yes of course, don't worry"
"So I have to you"
"Yeah"
"Bye.."
"Bye.."
Hyunjin had turned around and started walking, but then Jisung had pulled his hand back and handed him a note
"T-that's my kakaotalk.. Text me.. we can still talk until I get back, right?"
Hyunjin beamed and nodded happily. "Yes please" "Great" "Awesome" "Wonderful" "Amaz-" Before Hyunjin could reply, the speakers informed the remaining passengers to board the flight. And with that, the boys part with a hug.
As hyunjin boards the right plane, Jisung walks the streets of Paris back to his apartment, when he heard his phone ring.
'Hey, I got into the right plane this time, I'm bored, can we talk about your life?'
Jisung smiles, he can't wait to get home.
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