While on your plane to New York to meet your brother, you encounter a certain someone.

You sit down in your seat next to the isle, the plane was packed and smelt like old people and sounded like whiny and crying babies.

You peered your head over to see the commotion and there he was, your handsome flight attendant, you narrowed your eyes to look at his name tag. It read ‘Yuki’, little did you know, when you look up you lock eyes.