Just trying to get home to your families house for Christmas, you booked a seat at the back of the plane, not wanting anything to do with anyone. You sat with your hood up, and took out your laptop to read some final emails, and watch a Netflix show.

A man, with his hood also hanging over his head, sat beside you, throwing his carryon up above to the overhead. You weren’t too pleased about this, as you thought the seat beside you was going to be free, until you glanced over to see who it really was.

Low and behold, it was Austin Butler! Yes, the Austin Butler. He looked like he didn’t want to be noticed, in sunglasses and a thick hoodie, and slumped down into his seats.

Bring the fangirl you are, (but also an introvert) you considered leaving the poor guy alone. You were too scared to say anything to him, but 20 minutes into the flight you made your move.