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ROB JETTEN

We were at the airport again, we made a deal about joining a mile high club. I was a bit scared we would get caught. We maybe are humans but we're still politicians in a judgmental world.

We also decided to let people think of us what they want. We won't deny or confirm anything yet. I explained we should talk to Rutte, he is after all the president of the Dutch government and our boss. I only hoped he would have understood.

The talk with Sjoerd went pretty well. He wasn't as mad as he was sad and I was feeling sorry for him. On the other hand, I knew he would've found someone better for himself. Like his friend, aka a future boyfriend. They actually worked together and I accidentally saw them getting coffee and Sjoerd was looking at him like he didn't look at me for a long time.

I figured he didn't even know about it.

"Flight to the Netherlands boarding now..."

The woman said over the intercom. We grabbed our bags and walked to the gates. The rest of the leaders were already on their way they either booked a flight early in the morning or decided to use different vehicles. The lady checked out tickets and let us in the corridor.

It wasn't long before we were seated and waited for the start of the flight. It was all trouble-free until it wasn't. Turbulence started and the plane was shaking hard. The stewardesses were trying to keep passengers calm but they themselves were scared.

So much for joining the high mile club.

Now we might die.

Shit... We might die!

I looked over to Jesse, panic evident in my eyes. I grabbed his hand and squeezed it.

"It's going to be okay, you'll see," he assured.

"Why did we go with the plane? Oh yeah, we were horny," I snapped.

"I'm not going to say 'calm down', but I'm going to say 'trust me'." I looked him in the eyes, seeing the sincerity and some kind of calmness.

"Dear passengers, this is your captain. Please remain calm, we're going to land in the nearest airport in less than 10 minutes..."

"See?" Jesse asked but at that moment the plane shook really hard and the thunder was heard. I nearly screamed, closing my eyes. My breathing was becoming uncontrolled and not normal. "Look at me, babes. You want to know something?"

"W - What?"

"I have a list of dates ideas and I can't choose or think of the most unique one," I opened my eyes and looked at him, again. "And I think, since we're probably going to be at the airport until the storm pass, we should have a spontaneous date. We'll buy airport food and drinks, put jackets on the floor, pretend it's a picnic. And when the storm passes we'll go rent a car and drive the rest of the way. What do you say?"

"I... It sounds great."

"Please buckle up, we're going to land in a couple of minutes."

I have a feeling I'm more obsessed with grades than my parents.

14:46,
19th June 2021.