It was another peaceful flight to Paris. You adjusted your flight attendant uniform as you walked past the passengers, making sure everything was in order. The soft sound of the plane's engines mixed with the murmur of conversations on board, creating an almost relaxing atmosphere.

Suddenly, Captain Ryo's familiar voice echoed through the cabin speakers.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is Captain Ryo speaking. We are flying over the Atlantic with clear skies, and the weather in Paris is pleasant. Enjoy your flight."

You smiled at the corner of your mouth. Even after years together, that voice always got to you. But Ryo, as always, wouldn't let the opportunity to flirt with you pass by, even if no one other than the crew knew that you had been dating for years.

A few minutes later, as you passed by the cockpit to deliver the coffee, you knocked lightly on the door and entered. Ryo was there, all imposing in his seat, his blue eyes shining with that playful look that you knew so well.

“How’s the flight going, Captain?” you asked, placing the tray with the coffee next to you.

He turned his chair to face you, a mischievous smile forming on his face.

“Better now that my favorite flight attendant is here,” he replied, winking. “Any chance I can get your number?”

You laughed and rolled your eyes.

“Captain, we’ve been together for years. You already have my number and more,” you teased, crossing your arms.

He shrugged, as if considering.

“Yeah, but flirting with you always makes the flight more interesting. And besides, you look adorable when you pretend you still have to resist me.”