ᴜɴʀᴇꜱᴘᴏɴꜱɪᴠᴇ (ON HOLD)

2 - [ꜰʟɪɢʜᴛ] - 2

-Clay's POV-

As we continued to drive, I took a quick glance at Nick seeing he was just staring out the window as we made our way to the airport. I could tell something was on his mind, maybe I should ask and see what's up. "Hey Nick, you ok man?" He sighed before speaking up. "Yeah... It's just... You know, it isn't important actually."

"Are you sure?" There was a minute of silence, I assume he was debating in his head whether he should tell me whatever he wants to say or not. "Yeah." I sighed. Nick was the type of person to hide things from others. 

"So... Do you have any ideas of what we should do at George's house?" It took him a minute to reply to my question. "I don't really know." He sighed. I pulled up into the parking of the airport as I glanced at Nick. "You didn't forget your passport, right?" He shook his head as he pulled his out of his pocket. I opened the glove box of my car, pulling my passport from there, shoving it in my pocket, closing it afterwards.

We both got out of the front seats, closing the car doors behind us. I walked to the back and opened the door, pulling out my suitcase, as Nick did as well after I moved away. I closed the vehicles door behind me, locking it shortly after.

We walked towards the entrance of the airport, watching as the automatic doors opened as it seemed the building welcomed us. We looked around, not seeing very many people, which was a bit surprising. 

Then we walked to one of the front desks, as the woman standing there spoke up. "Hello, may I please see your passports?" I pulled mine out and so did Nick. She took them from us, and nodded not long before scanning them. After she was done, she handed them back to us. "You can place your luggage on the conveyor belt to your right." We did as she said, and once we placed them on, she tagged them, not long before the conveyor turned on and they disappeared from our view. "Enjoy your flight!" I smiled from her kindness.

We began walking away, when Nick whispered something in my ear. 'Did you see her staring at you? She was totally interested.' He playfully shoved me, although I don't recall her staring. "Hey, where are we headed Clay? I'm hungry." I sighed, "We have about forty five minutes until our plane takes off... So I guess we could go get something." Nick grabbed my arm and dragged me to a sign which showed us where everything was. "Clay, how about we go get some Starbucks?"

"I guess we could. Let's go get some cookies." We both began walking towards where the Starbucks was.

[ᴛʜʀɪᴛʏ ᴍɪɴᴜᴛᴇꜱ ʟᴀᴛᴇʀ...]

"Come on, we need to get to the terminal!" I was trying to rush, because I didn't want to miss the flight. "Calm down Clay, we have fifteen minutes!" He sighed, sounding a bit disappointed. "It took us like ten minutes to find the Starbucks! What if we get lost?" He stopped and grabbed me by the shoulder with one hand, since he had a coffee in the other hand. "Clay, calm down. We won't get lost, ok?" I sighed, I guess I was overreacting a bit. I just didn't want to miss the flight.

"Come on, let's walk, I promise you we won't be late." He was probably right. We continued to walk to towards where the terminal was located. "I was thinking we could surprise George by climbing through his window." I chuckled at Nick's idea. "What if somebody sees us and thinks we're breaking in?"

"It'll be fine, anyways, the reaction on his face will be priceless!"

"Hold on, since when did we say we'd actually climb into his window Nick?" He just shrugged. "Even if you don't climb into his window, I will." I let out a small laugh from his confidence of wanting to climb into Georges window. 

I smiled as I saw the terminal where we walked towards where we board the plane. There was a short line with about six people ahead of us, also wanting to get on the plane. The line shortened over time, until we were next. There was a man there, who gave Nick a strange look before speaking up. "May I see your passports?" I pulled mine out of my pocket, showing the man, Nick did the same. He nodded and we entered, boarding the plane.