𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐭 𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬🧃

𝒇𝒊𝒗𝒆

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a/n: another adaptation from my joshua book😗😗

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3:32.

my red eye starts boarding at 4:05, and here i am sitting in my gate doing nothing. not to mention that it's 3:32 am. this flight should be quick because i'll probably be sleeping the whole time.

my other connecting flight was delayed about 2 hours, making this flight even later.

i look up from my phone to see everyone in the gate. there's very few people still waiting. most of them went to a hotel, but i just need to get back to my cozy apartment asap.

i sit with my feet on the chair, my arms wrapped around my legs with my head resting on my knees. i stare back down at my phone. i'm scrolling through tik tok, trying to waste some time.

after about 5 minutes of being on tik tok, my phone gives me the dreaded notification that says its now on 10%.

shit. i need to charge my phone.

i take my legs off of my seat and check under it, discovering no outlet. i look around my seat a little more with no luck.

i start to look up, and notice there is a charging station across from my gate. perfect.

i grab my carry on backpack and head over to the station, phone in hand. as i get closer, i notice there's a guy sitting on the floor, leaning against the station.

his back was facing me and i could only see the back of his head. he had dark curly brown hair. hm, kinda cute, i think.

i've only seen the back of this guys head and i'm already assuming he's cute. well, i might not be wrong.

i approach the small table, trying to not get the attention of the guy. i slowly put my bag up on the table and search for my charger inside of it.

i scramble around in my backpack for a little bit before realizing i probably left it in my hotel. i let out a stressed sigh and run my hand through my hair.

i look in my backpack a little longer to double check. i start to get really stressed, and whip my hand out of my backpack with frustration.

before i even knew it, a pack of gum that was under my hand flys out of my backpack, across the table, and fell right onto the guy who was sitting down's head.

shit. he turns his head around.

"oh my god, i am so so sorry that was totally my fau-,"

"haha, you're okay," he says with a charming smile. he picks up the pack of gum and holds it out for me to take.

i was not wrong at all.

i stand there for a second before i realize i'm practically staring at him. his face turns into a confused look as he stands there holding out his arm.

"oh- sorry, thanks," i say quickly taking the gum from his hand and giving him a nice smile. i look back down to my backpack and slide the gum back in, not caring if it's in the right pocket or not.