As usual you had to get on a plane 'cause it's always been a part of your job. You're on your way to New York for a photoshoot; as the professional photographer. You've always been busy, and you've been known and trusted by large companies or brands to do the photoshoots and you can't complain 'cause you don't hate your job at all. If anything, you LOVE what you do.

You get on the plane, flying economy because why not, and you're now finding your seat. You sighed in relief when you got a seat that's right by the window. This is gonna be a long flight and it's 10 pm right now.

As you were about to get a shut-eye before the plane starts, you feel somebody sitting beside your seat. You immediately open your eyes to check and see... this gorgeous, gorgeous, man. It's THE PEDRO PASCAL. You try to act calm because he may be very famous, but he's also human. You didn't say anything and just lowkey wondered why this well-known actor is sitting in the economy section and damn does he smell so good.

He's getting busy on his phone and you just sat there, keeping yourself composed, as if you haven't noticed him at all. The lights turn dim on the plane as it starts to go up in the air, and it's gonna be a long damn flight. Good thing it's night time so you'll probably sleep the whole time... or maybe not because this beautiful man is sitting beside you.