The night we met

14. Chapter (the airport)

Hey! *Greets with fortnite dances*

Time: 2:00 am
Place: The road towards the airport

The road towards the airport seemed scary but (damn I can't insert curses here but) yet it was pinterest aesthetic.

" I am really interested why on earth at 2:00 am would someone really be wearing sunglasses ?! " He asked chuckling
"Those are expensive"
"It still doesn't justify it"
" ... I don't know ... "
" You look blind or either drunk stop wearing them"
" Fine " I said removing them

The street lights, the windows were down, empty highways, the tall trees beside both side of the road and the wind

If you like midnight driving with the windows down
And if you like going places we can't even pronounce

Ofcourse I wasn't singing. I have belief in my voice and on me that I'm not made for singing.

"C/N"
"Mhm?" he muttered
"Do you like traveling midnight?"
"See there are stages waking during an odd hour is a big pain, again then the midnight driving with the windows down feels great but only when you have a partner otherwise it's scary"
"Am I just a tag-along for this trip ?" I asked feeling a little frustrated
"No, I am sorry if you felt that. I'll make sure you don't feel left out for the rest of the trip".
"Only for the rest of the trip" I said with a smile forming on my face

"I would not ever let you feel left out for the rest of my life y/n. "

"I'm moved"

After a while

" C'mon y/n we've reached the airport
get your bags out" c/n called out
"Mhm" I nodded it's hard to not fall asleep.

We got done with the procedures, got checked, and were waiting in the airport for the arrival of the flight.

The airport was mostly empty, the yellowish golden light made the surrounding look luxurious. I've been traveling since a long time but that's the first time I've noticed the airport when it is quite less busy. Ofcourse there was a genuine amount of people even in this odd hour but it was actually really less busy when compared to the afternoon or daytime.

"I really need the washroom, Could you look after my stuff?" I requested him.
"Wait I'll come too" he said getting up from his seat
"The ladies washroom?"
"No the gents one which is quite near to the ladies washroom" he deadpanned
"Our stuff?"
"I'll take care of them" he assured

I was in the washroom and one can need the washroom more than just using the toilet right? Like the desperate need to wash your face or desperately needing to comb one's hair ? I groomed my self because self care 💅
(Yeah I consider washing one's face as self care)

Hearing sounds from outside the restroom I went outside and noticed it was C/n calling me.
"We're in a public place stop saying my name in front of the washroom"

"So you want me calling your name in the washroom, that's... Dominant but yet impressive"
"BruH, stop being quirky" my cheeks please don't betray me by changing your colour.

"We've to board-in, let's go" he further said.
"Mhm" I nodded and walked with him

During the flight
(Because we can't stop being chaotic even in the journey and we're proud of that)

Do they really have to turn the air cooler on it is midnight and it is freezing agh.
I just got our stuffs in place and had a seat  beside C/N
He put on his Panda eye mask and wore his hoodie and tried to fall asleep
"You really are exhausted right?"
"Not really, what is it?" He said pulling off his eye mask a bit
"It's nothing, I just felt like you know.. driving at such an odd hour"
He just smiled

It is obvious that one is going to sleep a lot during a long long  journey. And it's irritating because even after sleeping so much one feels restless and that's the exact feeling I was going through and I can't even wake anyone up to entertain me because it is 5 am and I'm not a monster to do that.

I woke up at 5 am I don't even want to know how it's just I woke up being even more restless. It sucks . But again I have this definition of a ideal person sitting next to me in this journey.

I heavily sighed didn't expect him to wake up from this
He yawned a little barely opened his eyes but turned towards me and said
"You going to stay up now ?" with his really  rasp voice
"No I want to fall sleep again" I hated this feeling of being sleepy and not sleepy and restlessness
He spread his arms open and signalled me to rest my head there

Yes this is what I needed
Cuddle
And fondles
Damn I miss the cuddles from my mum and from my favourite soft toys

Now I seriously don't even know why I kept the name of this book as the night we met. I just like the song from lord Huron.
I don't know why the reads on chapter 2 of this book is the highest I felt that chapter was complete trash and cringe.
Y'all (my non existent audience) know that I hated the chapters 2,4,5,6 and I started liking this book from chapter 10-11 from that it gets intresting and my writing improves
Personal opinion jeez