you were going to pass out. you stare out the window as the plane takes off. your stomach flips as you close your eyes, taking a deep breath. "are you okay?" the guy beside you ask. he plays hockey at your school, and yes, hes gorgeous. you glance over at him, wondering how he looks so good at 4:00 in the morning. "im going to cry." you say, your heart stopping as turbulence shakes the plane. "please dont." he smiles. "i promise you're safe." he says. "mhm." you say, not feeling any better. "look, i can distract you if you want?" he says. you tilt your head. "how?" his eyes fall to your lips as he places his hand on your jaw. "can i kiss you?" he asks, and your heart races. your cheeks heat. "yes." he leans forward, and your body relaxes as his lips fall on yours.