~*Alarm*~ [jjk x y/n]

~*Different*~

As I settled in my window seat, I could feel a presence beside me. To be honest, I couldn't care less about who it was, I just wanted to get away from here. But then a scent hit me, so hard that I nearly gave myself whiplash turning around.

~*Jungkook POV*~
I was pretty much yawning all the way to the plane. I hadn't gotten much sleep last night because of my hyungs. As I settled into my seat, a girl was sitting in the seat beside. But something about her was different... Shaking off the feeling, I plugged in my earphones, tuning out the world.
                           ~*Y/N POV*~
As tempting as it was to just lean in and drown myself in the scent of the person, I figured it might be a bit too weird [Emphasis on 'too']. My sensitive nose was practically jumping in joy; I finally found a scent that was perfect.
       I sighed in content, just feeling my eyes droop as the scent washed over me. Suddenly, the plane started to shake aggressively. A sudden warmth engulfed my left hand. I turned around, and that's when it started.
                           ~*JK POV*~
"argh!! What is.."
It took only a second as the plane was doing what seemed like somersaults. Out of habit, I immediately grabbed someone's hand, even though we were complete strangers. Suddenly, my vision went crystalline white as a pain started to engulf me. It wasn't physical pain... it was somewhere deeper inside. The contact area from both of our hands heated up as the pain slowly started to subside.
"What..."
                         ~*Y/N POV*~
I groaned as the pain faded away, and my eyes immediately met stunning brown doe eyes. Lost in the galaxy hidden, I soon begun to lose all sense of reality until-
"Hey! Are you okay?!?"
"Oh yeah I-I'm fine!"
"Cute" I heard him mutter and a weird warmth coated my cheeks.
         "Dear passengers, we have arrived at California, Los Angeles. Please Ensure you have not left any of your belongings behind. Happy travelling!"
         I scrambled to pack everything, clearly embarrassed about the entire situation. Out of the blue, he placed a hand on my waist, turning me around and slipping a piece of paper into my palm. As I took a glance at the paper, I saw it was his phone number, and a cheesy quote.
"Of course," I muttered, grinning and shaking my head fondly. I've only known him for a few minutes and I already knew, he was different.