Starting Over •JJK• ✔️

Thirty Five

I can't say that I've been on an airplane more than a handful of times in my entire life. But I can say that none of those airplanes were anything like this one.

Private jets were chartered for their travels, and this one was to only be used by the members. The staff and crew had their own separate planes, but the guys, especially JK, insisted that I travel with them. JK claimed it was because he wanted me to have as much of my first touring experience with him, while the rest said it's because they didn't want to have to deal with a moody maknae for an entire 13-hour flight.

I was excited not only for myself, but even more so for them. They've been planning and practicing and working so hard to prepare for this. They were anxious to get out there in front of those screaming crowds that fed them so much energy.

Everyone was all amped up when we boarded. But we were now six hours into the flight with a long way to go, and everyone had settled down. It was almost 2am for us, and the guys taught me that sleeping as much as possible on red eyes would make the time adjustment a lot easier.

But I was having a hard time staying asleep for more than 20 minutes at a time. I yawned and looked around the back of my seat. The cabin was dark except for a few dimmed lights, and everyone else seemed to be sleeping, each in their own little pod that closed off for privacy. Thankfully, because of the hum of the engines, I could barely hear the snoring that was erupting back there.

I looked to my left and saw JK looking back at me. I reached over to push his hair away from his tired eyes. "Can't sleep?"

He shook his head, bringing my hand down to kiss my palm. "You?"

"Not really." I rested my hand on his cheek, smoothing my thumb over it. "Did you try taking something?"

JK wrinkled his nose. "I would but it always leaves me feeling groggy." He sighed. "These seats are comfortable but I wish you could cuddle up with me. Not sleeping next to you like I usually do is weird."

"I know, but it's only for tonight." I leaned over the permanent armrest between us to kiss him. I tried to pull away but he moved with me, refusing to break our kiss. I breathed a chuckle against him and let him continue to kiss me. It wasn't the most comfortable position with this low wall separating us but I never turned down the chance to kiss him.

When we finally broke apart, I kept my eyes on him. If he kissed me for too long, it never failed to awaken something in me that wasn't easy to suppress. A slow smile crept over my lips, and he knew right away what it meant.

He looked at me with slightly narrowed eyes and a raised eyebrow. "What are you thinking?"

I pressed a finger to my lips, signaling for him to be quiet, and I looked behind my seat again. No one had made any signs of movement, so I turned back around. I pulled at the small partition that closed us off from everyone else, sliding it closed. It didn't completely shield us away, but it gave us a little more seclusion.

I sat sideways in my seat to face JK again, who was watching my every move. "I think I know the perfect way to help you get to sleep." I leaned over to lightly kiss him again. "But you'll have to be quiet."

"Baby, what are you-" His breath hitched and his eyes widened a little when my hand slid down around his thigh and between his legs. "Oh."

My smile returned as I watched his face soften. "Put your seat back and relax."

He pushed the button to lower the back of his seat and he scooted down, opening his legs a little more to give me better access to him. "Look at you, taking control."

"I just want to help." I slowly moved my hand up and over him, feeling him harden. "Is that okay?"

He closed his eyes and sighed. "That's very okay."