[A/N]: Since the previous nine chapters have been nothing but build up and angst, here's a little comic relief. Enjoy :)
They were going on to hour three of the plane ride, and the sexual tension between them was skyrocketing alongside the plane. When they first got onto the plane, Bethany asked if she could rest her head on him to sleep, and then his hand ended up dangerously close to her chest to the point that she had to find comfort against the window. She simply couldn’t handle being this close to Derek for so long so soon after they revealed their mutual attraction, and not being able to show her admiration towards him because she told him she wanted to wait until they figured what their relationship actually was.
Now they were both awake. Bethany was reading a fashion magazine while Derek was playing some game on his phone. The two were sitting in their respective seats blocking one another out as if they were strangers.
Until Derek decided to place his hand on Bethany’s bare thigh, just above her knee. Bethany side-eyed her partner before returning to her magazine. She let him leave it there, besides, it was kind of comforting.
Derek slowly crept his hand higher up her leg, and Bethany tried to make it stop by crossing her legs. That was her first mistake, and now Derek’s fingers were now playing with the hem of her yoga shorts that she had chosen to wear just a couple hours ago. She was deeply regretting that decision, too.
“Derek,” Bethany softly moaned, while turning her head to look at him.
“Sorry baby,” Derek whispered seductively into her ear, “I’m just a little nervous.”
Bethany cleared her throat before jumping out of her seat quickly. “I’m going to use the restroom.”
As Bethany passed by him, Derek used the opportunity to lightly pinch his partner’s butt through the thin fabric. Bethany glared back at him only to receive the well-what-did-I-do? look.
After Bethany calmed herself down in the tiny airplane bathroom, she returned back to Derek and her seat. She decided to have a little fun of her own and tease Derek as he had just done to her. So when she bent down to get her sweatpants from her carry on, she made sure to go slowly. Once she knew she had his attention, she gave her butt a little wiggle.
Bethany stood up to put her sweatpants on and tightened the drawstring before she spoke. “You know, these yoga shorts make these sweatpants way less comfortable.”
Derek sensed the fake sweetness in her voice. “You know, you could just take them back off.”
“Yeah,” Bethany sat back down in her chair and leaned over the armrest at Derek, “Now wouldn’t you want that?”
Derek coughed before leaning over the armrest, so their faces were an inch away from each other. “You know I’m starting to rethink this no PDA thing…” Derek wiggled his eyebrows suggestively.
“Yeah,” Bethany said, almost giving into him, “but we can’t.” With that, she plopped back into her seat and picked up her magazine again.
Derek followed her actions with a sigh. “This is going to be a long plane ride, huh?”
“That indeed.” Bethany agreed.
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