AIRPLANE

rage? sadness?

you can't figure out what you were feeling these days. you were not in your best mood these few days.

it is all thanks to your boyfriend, who was caught tangled up with one of his co-worker, on your bed, which you rented together with him. it was on the day you came back to Korea, after five days of attending a conference in another country ordered by your boss.

your dreams were shattered instantly the moment you caught him screaming her name with pleasures that night.

since you were able to find much earlier available flight after the conference, you bought the tickets as ideas were running in your brain, planning to surprise him. but your plans backfired, as you were the one who was surprised by their voices mixed in with pleasure, screaming in pure ecstasy.

you said nothing, as both of them stared at you in shocked, trying to cover their nakedness with the duvet you bought with your own money. one of your favourite, in fact.

"i can explain—" he said.

"don't! don't you dare say a word. what? she fell on top of you are both of you were screaming in pain? you know what? that was not how it sounded like minutes ago!"

you looked at them furiously as you were blinded by anger. you walked towards the closet, picking up the luggage bag, before collecting your clothes before storming out of the apartment.

"flight K7077, Hong Kong to Seoul is ready for boarding"

you were brought out from the painful nightmare as you heard the announcement. ever since the broke up, you requested to attend conference or work just to get you out from Seoul. you were irritated by the calls and texts received from your ex. the best thing you did was to turn your phone to airplane mode. disturb free!

you were lucky that the company that you worked for, gives you the benefit of business class seat, for every travel.

you were seated in the seat assigned for you. you hands were playing with the buttons in front of you, to search for music before plug in the earphone in the earphone jack.

satisfied with the choice of music, you leaned back, before closing your eyes, enjoying the smooth RnB music.

you felt a tapped on your shoulder. you fluttered your eyes opened to look at the culprit. unplugging the earphone from your ears, you looked at the guy who was bothering you from your state of serenity.

composing yourself, you cleared your throat.

"yes?"

"i am sitting next to you, by the window." you turned your head to the empty seat beside you. you pressed your lips into a straight line before getting up, to give him space for him to get to his seat. he thanked you for making way for him to reach his seat.

sitting back to your seat, you continued listening to music. minutes later, the pilot announced that you are about to depart.

as soon as the air stewardess finished demonstrating the safety precautions, you plugged in your earphone back to your ear, listening to the music.

halfway through the flight, the cabin crew made an announcement on distributing food to the passengers. the announcement woke you up from your nap.

once the distribution is done, you began to savour the steak. eating and accompanied by musics, was a perfect combination you thought, but it was cut off by the sound of your next door neighbour, who was struggling in cutting his steak.

you shook your head, as you saw his face scrunching while cutting it using your pheriperal vision.

was it that difficult to cut the steak? you thought.

you shrugged it off while munching the side dishes. you were gulping your apple juice, while the man seated next to you tried to open his packet of cookies.

tried.

you were about to rage like a raging bull, as the crumbs flew over to your space. you decided just keep quiet but swept off the crumbs on your clothes, using the napkin provided.

"i'm sorry. i can't control the force." he chuckled, but you ignored him. the next thing he did was to open the cling wrap from the fruit bowl. he took the fruit fork before poking the fruit. you enjoying your water, when a strawberry flew and landed on your white skirt, staining it.

you can't control yourself.

"first the crumbs! now the strawberry! gosh!" mad was an understatement.

"woah chill, old lady!" he said. "i told you i am sorry." you rolled your eyes at him, ignoring him for the nth time.

"bad day i guess." he continued.

"more of bad weeks!" stressing the 's' you retorted, while trying to get rid of the strawberry stain on your skirt.

"no wonder you look like a mad lady huh?" he smirked.

"just stop talking, will you?" you snapped.

*******
the day was finally over, as you stepped into your new apartment which you rented two weeks ago.

"home sweet home!" you yelled loudly in the house sonce they were nobody cares. you patted at yourself for being able to rent a new place on your own, have a great job, and always travels.

"i finally have the time to myself!" you said, beginning peel off the clothes on your body, before heading to the bathroom.

once you were done taking bath, you switched on the television, trying to find good movie for you to watch. you were anticipating the movie you are about to watch.

but

the excitement was cut off from the noise coming from your next door neighbour. you ran out of the house, knocked on your neighbors door. you shouted, trying to fight the the loud bass sound coming from inside the house. you eyes widened as the door opened, it was the same guy who sat next to you in the flight.

"you are seriously getting on my nerves today! who the hell does party during this time. the old lady next door, me, trying to relax, and yet you are partying!"

"it's not my fault, that you have a boring life!" he smirked.

you stomped your feet, back to your house and locked the door. you ran to your bedroom, get on the bed and cover your ears with the pillows, trying to muffle the sound.

minutes later, it was a total silence. peace, just like what you were looking for. you smiled, as you jolted up from your bed, celebrating the quietness own your own.

you hurriedly went to the kitchen and make a cup of tea for yourself. bringing the cup together with you, you went to the balcony, enjoying the cup of tea, and the cool breezy air.

"nice weather huh" you turned your head towards the familliar voice. you rolled your eyes, turning your heels back into the apartment.

"wait!"

you halted your tracks.

"first of all, i am kim namjoon. secondly i am sorry. third, i want to get to know you."

"know me?"

"as your neighbour?"

"okay." you dragged the word.

"uh no, i mean, i met you on several other occasions. i kind of like you, the first time we were seated next to each other on a flight to brazil. then to new york, tokyo, london and paris. i swear i did not planned it, but we were seated almost together, side by side in those flight."

"and lastly the flight today, from hong kong." you continued. you told him your name the next second.

"i am sorry for being such unlady like towards you today. i had rough weeks." you clarified.

"i was surprised that you are my neighbour, and i am sorry for blasting the house with music. i need something to de-stress, i did not have a party, but i was drilling the walls, to hang up the portraits." he confessed.

you nodded at his statement, giving him the sincerest smile.

"so friends?" he extended his hand for you to reach, giving you a sheepish smile.

"yes. friends."

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a/n:
idk what i am writing, but i was listening to airplane pt 2, so get the hint? kekeke
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