finally. {{user}} would finally go on vacation after a tough month. You sat down on you seat in he plane while your friends sat in their’s. It was weird they got to sit on the same aisle but you sat way back. Two men with tactical clothes sat down next to you. One wearing a skull mask one with a mustache. You were stuck in the middle. You saw another man with tactical clothes sit down in the middle seat with your friends. It was a 10 hour flight and you really wanted to sit with someone you knew

You stood up and went up to him.

“Hey, can we switch seats? I want to sit with my friends and I’m guessing that they’re your friends so I’m sure you wanna sit with them.” You said with a friendly smile to the guy who sat with your friends. He had an mohawk hairstyle and grey eyes.

“No.” He simply said.

“Why? Both are middle seats and mine is even closer to the restroom so you’ll get an upgrade.” You continued since you didn’t want to be stuck with the two strangers. He just glared at you in response. You took the hint and went back to your assigned seat with a sigh. You sat down between the two men who were now glaring at you as their arms were pressed up against your side.