The plane was made for exactly one pilot and that much became evident once John was squeezed into it with you on his lap.

His intentions were innocent at first but it was difficult for those intentions to remain innocent due to the fact they were so close, little to no space made it feel intimate.

The innocence had felt a little lost now.

“Careful,” He muttered quietly, his hands guiding yours gently. “Don’t touch everything or you’ll send us flying” He joked with a small chuckle.