Marthe Woertman Imagines

Airport Part 1

I woke up that morning in my hotel room, stretched and laid there for a while feeling in content. When I was more awake I realised I didn't wake up to the sound of my alarm. My eyes widen in shock as I quickly check my phone. I looked at the time and my flight was leaving in an hour. I quickly got out of the bed almost falling on my face. I quickly washed up and checked out and ran to the taxi stand. In the taxi my I kept shaking my leg nervously and wishing the driver would drive faster. When I got to the airport I checked where my gate was and ran like I've ever ran before. But when I got there the gate was closing and everyone was already on the plane that was leaving. I sighed in agony as I walked over to a service counter and asked when the next flight would be at. She told me it would be 7 hours later. I sighed but thanked her as I went to find a seat to laze around for 7 hours. I went to buy some snacks and drinks before finding a pretty good seat and even better it had a charging station. I smiled to myself thinking ok at least that's a good thing. Since there weren't many people around I sat down on one and put my bag on one of the seats. Thanks to the charging station I could use my phone and iPad the whole time I could listen to music, watch YouTube/Netflix and could draw. I would always look on the bright side and think of the good things and I feel lucky being able to be in comfort despite missing my flight. After about 2 hours I was starting to fall asleep but was also scared of someone maybe stealing any of my belongings so I decided to open up the back I had bought earlier in hopes to keep myself awake. I was listening to my music not very aware of the face I was bopping my head and tapping my foot to the beat and mouthing the words. I was in my own world but quickly snapped out of it when I see a tall woman approach me. I look up wondering what she would want and why she would come to me, I then look around thinking maybe she needed a seat and saw oh that must be it when I looked around and saw all the seats full. I was so lost in my won world I hadn't realised the about of people that accumulated. I quickly said a soft "Sorry." and moved my bag from the seat next to me and onto the floor by my feet. I felt more conscious of what I was doing now that I knew there were people around that could judge me. But when I started drawing again I forgot about the people around me again and started to tap my foot to the music again. After about 30 minutes I noticed every so often the woman next to me would peak over to look at what I was drawing thinking I didn't notice. Usually if anyone would do that I would get annoyed but for some reason I did feel annoyed with her at all and instead of facing my iPad away from her I moved it so she could see it better. I felt her look at me thinking she had been caught starting and then started at my iPad as I drew. She would glance at me from time to time but I was so concentrated in drawing that I barley noticed. When I was done with the drawing I was working on I took out one of my earphones and turned to her asking "What's your favorite animal and fruit?" she looked at me a bit shocked probably not expecting me to talk to her. "Um turtles and watermelon." I then started to draw a watermelon turtle and I see her looking at my iPad in awe. I smile to myself, I was never confident in my art before but I started to draw more recently and got better of it and for once in my life felt proud of the things I drew. When I was done I signed it and asked her "Do you want me to send this to you?" I saw her hesitate so I then suggested "I could airdrop it to you.." i say noticing she had an iPhone too. "Oh yea sure, good idea." "I'm Y/N by the way." I mention realizing I never introduced myself. "I'm Marthe." I smile at her thinking wow that's a unique name but didn't say it out loud thinking she might judge me for it. Things got a bit quiet after me not knowing what to say. Marthe then broke the silence and asked "So what are you listening to? Must be good since your vibing so much." I blushed embarrassed thinking of her seeing me jamming to the music in my own world, I then took out one of my earphones and passed it to her saying "Wanna listen?" she took it and put it in her ear. I then search for a song I think she would like, when I see her bobbing her head I smile happy she likes my music. After a while I suggest we watch a movie so I ask "Do you like Studio Ghibli films?" "Omg yes!!" Marthe says excited. "Wanna watch Howl's Moving Castle? I've seen it multiple times but I have it downloaded." I suggest. "Omg I love that one." Marthe says. As we watched the movie the part where Howl's hair turns bluish-black, I started to think Howl looked familiar. Without thinking I looked over at Marthe to look at her and quickly looked away when she looked back at me confused. I blush profusely then turned back to the movie and the thought 'Omg she looks like Howl.' screamed in my head. I was fangirling on the inside but kept it inside not wanting her to think I'm weird.