So she likes the sea huh?

"Ladies and gentlemen. Welcome aboard. We'll be heading to our next station : Fukuoka. Please enjoy the next 5 hours and we'll make sure to provide our people with the best service we could."

This is gonna be fun

They both thought.

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As their 5 hours journey begin, it was surprisingly a pretty decent journey so far. As far as he knows sitting beside Emi could be either listening to her humming off key songs or ...

Sleeping.

She's asleep. And we're not even an hour yet.

Shota tried his best to not look at her, not trying to make her feel uncomfortable if she accidentally woke up. But hell...

He failed. He is starring. Why is he staring? He can't look away. She looks so peaceful. Even when she sleeps she has a slight smile. If he could describe his view right now with one word. Mesmerizing.

What the- What the hell am I thinking. Focus Shota. You're on a mission.

He sighs and continues reading his book. What's wrong with him lately? Why does he feel this way? He can't tell if he likes it or not.

A few minutes passed. Shota felt his left shoulder is heavy. He knew what it is. He didn't need to look and he already knew. Decided to keep cool and let her sleep. He moved closer so she could rest her head comfortably on his broad shoulder. He moved slow enough to not wake her up.

He knew she didn't sleep last night.

Horrible liar. He scoffed.

He stared at her face once again. Her hair smells like vanilla mixed floral scent. He liked it. His right hand reached over her head to tuck her hairs from her face to see better.

He really did thought she wouldn't stop talking or try to make him laugh along the ride. He had mentally prepared for it. Boy how he's wrong. He felt a tinge bad.

He'll make up for it.

For now he'll let her sleep. He continued reading while he listened to her soft snores.

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