Your POV:

You were assigned to plane B-406 that was headed to Miami, Florida. But, your boss decided to challenge you to see if you are able to guide farther flights. He was going to assign a stranger pilot to work with you. You could already tell that this was going to be awkward, but you accepted the order. You went into plane B-406 and sat in the pilot's seat. 'I'm flying this plane.' You thought to yourself. Soon, about 7 minutes later, a tall skeleton sat in the seat next to you.

"HELLO! I'LL BE IN THIS PLANE WITH YOU TODAY." The stranger's voice boomed. "Oh! Hi! My name is Y/N." You greeted politely and stuck your hand out twords him. He shook your hand. "PAPYRUS." He replied. You released his hand and smiled. "Nice name. Never heard one like it, I like unique names." You complimented. Papyrus's boney cheeks turned a light shade of orange. "TH-THANKS." He stuttered. 'I love my job.' You thought to yourself. You got the speaker and turned it on.

"Attention passengers! Attention! We're taking off in 5 so please prepare yourselves. Our flight attendant, Jessica, will offer food so if you want some then please ready yourselves. We will take off to Miami, Florida in 5." You told them and turned the speaker off. "WOW! HOW MANY YEARS HAVE YOU BEEN A PILOT?" Papyrus asked you. You hummed as you thought about it for a moment. "About... 14 years now? Something like that. How about you?" You questioned. "I'VE BEEN A PILOT FOR ONLY 3 YEARS." Papyrus answered. You nodded and noticed that it's been 5 minutes. You turned the speaker back on and got your hands onto the controls.

"Please prepare for takeoff in 5... 4... 3... 2... 1!" The plane started moving and soon after it lifted gracefully up into the sky. After the plane became steady, you announced one last thing. "We'll be at Miami, Florida in a few hours so sit tight and enjoy the ride! Bathrooms are at the back end of the plane and Jessica will again ask if you want snacks, so relax for the next few hours!" You turned the speaker off and kept track of the plane. You pressed a button that turned the radio on. You changed radio stations until you found one that suited you (you know you like this song ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)).

"Do it now lick it good
Suck this pussy just like you should

All you ladies pop your pussy like this
Shake ya body don't stop don't miss
All you ladies pop your pussy like this
Shake ya body don't stop don't miss

My neck my back lick my pussy and my crack
My neck (his neck) my back (his back) lick my pussy and my crack (his crack)

First you gotta put your neck into it
Don't stop just do it do it
Then you roll ya tounge from da crack back to da front
Then ya suck it all till I shake n cum nigga
Make sure I keep bustin' nuts nigga
All over your face n stuff
Slow head show me so much love

My neck (his neck) my back (his back) lick my pussy and my crack (his crack)
My neck (his neck) my back (his back) lick my pussy and my crack (his crack)
Lick my pussy, Bobby!

You might roll dubs
You might have G's
But fuck dat nigga get on your knee's
Try me I'll make you see
Your bitch's ain't got shit on me

My neck (his neck) my back (his back) lick my pussy and my crack (his crack)
My neck (his neck) my back (his back) lick my pussy and my crack (his crack)."

Papyrus blushed at hearing the lyrics of the song and nervously laughed. "You know you like that song. I know it too~." You teased and knudged him with your elbow. His entire face was orange by now and you just laughed and continued flying the plane. The radio kept playing similar songs and Papyrus would not stop blushing. You found this hilarious and turned the radio up. After about an hour and a half, you turned the radio off and rested your back on the black leather chair. "This has been a nice flight." You said and watched the clouds pass by.

"IT REALLY HAS. YOU SEEM LIKE A VERY FUN PERSON TO HANGOUT WITH!" Papyrus complimented. You soon landed the plane and the passengers left. Your boss called you and told you to get on another flight, Papyrus getting on a separate one. "If you ever want to see more of my 'fun-ness', text me~." You told Papyrus and handed him a paper with your phone number on it. He blushed and you ran off while giggling to the plane labeled H-375 that was going to go to Dallas, Texas.