20 minutes.
20 minutes of kids kicking their seats.
20 minutes of some random guy sleeping on Kyle.
20 minutes of some creepy guy staring at Maggie.
20 minutes of just pure tortue was what Kyle and Maggie were going through on their flight.
"I want to die." Maggie said in a monotone voice.
"Ditto." Kyle agreed. Kyle saw how exhausted Maggie looked since she was hungry and kinda tired. He reached into his pocket and gave Maggie a paper bag. She looked at him confused.
"What is it?"
"It's food that I know you'll like."
She shrugged, not really taking too much thought on the fact he said that and opened the bag.
Maggie was stunned and excited when she saw pickels were inside the paper bag.
"Pickels!! How did you know that I liked pickels??" She asked while taking a bite out of a pickel.
"I just do. If you're sleepy, you can lay on my shoulder if you want." He told her.
"Thanks Green." She said. After giving it some thought she kissed him on the cheek.
Maggie saw that Kyle was blushing but didn't call him out on it cause well he was trying so hard not to smile about it.
"Margaret just admit that you like me already so we can bang." He said with his eyes closed and a smirk plastered on his face.
"Never going to happen." She replied.
"Fine fine. When we get to my home town I'm telling you, we're going to bang in my house by the end of the day tomorrow."
Maggie rolled her eyes and went into the bathroom, before she made it to the bathroom she felt two arms wrap around her waist which made her scream.
"Relax! It's just me." Kyle laughed but earned a smack on the head from Maggie.
"Ow, that hurt but you are pretty cute when you're scared."
"Shut up." Maggie said walking to the bathroom, Kyle followed right behind her.
"Does this mean airplane sex?" He whispered-yelled at her.
Maggie just gave him the middle finger before closing the bathroom door on him while she did her business.
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When she made it back to her seat, Kyle was going through her phone.
"What are you doing on my phone?!" She whispered-yelled at him.
"Putting my number in." He said calmy.
"Give me my fucking phone."
He gives it to her without any smart remarks.
"I put my name as Kyle with the heart eyes emoji." He smirked
"You're an idoit." Maggie told him
"Yeah and you're a total grouch but I'm your idoit and you're my grouch."
"Aw, does big bad Kyle Green have a crush on me?" She said poking his cheeks and making kissy faces at him.
"Nah, I'm more into Kathleene Harris than Miss Margaret Grouch Lewis."
"Kathleene is a total whore."
"She's still pretty hot."
Before she could even say another word they heard the words they've been waiting on for awhile now.
"Passegners we will be landing in Toronto, Canada in 10 minutes." The pilot said.
Kyle looked at Maggie and smiled.
"Time to learn more about me, Margaret."
