You were on a flight to Italy.And you were only 6 hours in. Which meant many more hours of boredom. You're sitting in your seat,staring at the floor of the isle, zoned out.

"Are you okay, miss?" You glance up and meet eyes with the flight attendant.

"Oh, yeah. Sorry, I just zoned out." You snap with embarrassed

She smile "Very well. Let me know if there's anything I can do for you."

She then walks off, glancing back at you as she does. For the next 3 boring hours, the only good thing to happen is making long eye contact with her whenever she walks past. You want to talk to her again, so you decide to stop her for conversation as she is near you.

"Have you ever been to Italy?" She asked

"Well, besides from staying at a hotel when I have a oneway trip there, I have not. But I've always wanted to." You nod

"You should. It's beautiful there." She chuckled

"Not as beautiful as you," she smiles.

You start blushing. Man,you're grateful for the fact that many of the passengers are asleep.

"So, you go often, I assume."

"Maybe every 8 or so months. I have family there,but I moved away when I was 18."

"Ahh, I thought I heard that Italian accent. I like it." You smile, admiring her.

"Well, if I ever go there, maybe I'll have to ask you for a tour." You spoke innocently

"You can definitely do that, darling." She smirks.

"That sounds good, sweetheart. But if you'll excuse me, I have to use the bathroom." She spoke

She gives you a certain look before walking away. A look tells you to join her. You stand up from your seat, heading to the bathroom, where you find her. She takes a step closer. Soon, her lips are attached to yours.

"You have to be quiet, love. Don't want to disturb the passengers now, do we?"