“What!! I don't want to sit in the second class because I am the hero!” A particular Blonde haired man with glasses, shouted or should I say declared.
“We are deeply sorry Mr Jones but this is the only seat we can find.” The Air host replied.
“The hero paid for first class” he mumbled under his breath.
“Here is your seat next to Miss _____” the host showed him the way over to your seat.
“What! I have to sit next to someone!”
“I hope you understand our situation, Mr Jones” the host replied looking very sorry.
‘How rude’ you thought to yourself.
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‘I looked at the girl seated next to me. She looked like any old person.
(h/c),Hair colour and (e/c)eye colour’
‘She looked like she was reading a comic! And a super hero one! Avengers!!’
“Do you like it!!!?”
“Um I have just started reading.” she replied.
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Not even 5 minutes had passed and yet I was disturbed yet again.
“So do you like it!!?” the man asked me yet again.
“Nooo!!!”
“Eh how can you not!!” he looked offended but you hadn’t said anything offensive.
“Captain America is soo cool!”he declared while posing in a hero pose.
“Mr! I’ll tell you once I have read it!” now you were starting to lose your cool.
“Your so slow!!” He complained, nearly loud enough for the passenger’s whole airplane to hear him.
Little did the two of you know, A particular British sitting right behind you was very annoyed by the two of you.
“Excuse me,” he asked trying to gain your attention.
The both of you looked back and the first thing you saw was his ‘eyebrows’
“Woa..” was all the two of you could say.
‘The nerve’ the British man thought to himself.
“Can you please keep it down; you are not the only one who has been rudely changed to a new seat.” He tried to sound as polite and gentleman like.
“Sure.” The both of you replied at the same time and with that the two of you turned back to normal positions, you reading your book and he went back to eating.
‘Americans’ the British man scoffed under his breath.
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ALFRED’S P.O.V
‘It's been 10 minutes already!!’The American thought to himself.
“Wow!!! Look!! Captain America looks so cool!”
She leaned over closer to show me his picture; he was in his signature pose!
“...a-“ he was about to say something but he felt his heart skip a beat.
“What’s with this feeling?!..Couldn't be because of Captain America…’cause that’s just weird-“
His trail of thought was cut off because of your loud outburst.
“You were so right! This IS awesome! I am ____ and you?” you asked now completely forgetting the definition of personal space.
“uh..its Alfred” Now his face was completely red and His heart felt like jumping out of his chest.
‘EVERYONE PLEASE PUT ON YOUR SEATBELTS WE WILL BE LANDING IN AUSTRALIA IN A FEW MINUTES’ the pilot announced.
The rest of the ride the both of you talked about everything to anything, only problem was that you talked so loudly the British man was Had completely lost his temper by the time you arrived.
“Well, it was nice meeting you Alfred!” you said as you waved your last goodbye.
Alfred couldn’t help feel a wave of sadness sweep over him, “Wait!! ______!”
“Yea?” you asked turning back, to find a soft pair of lips came in contact with yours giving you a quick peck. Instantly a blush covered your face,
“Hey! What do you say we meet again” Alfred asked, as a devious smirked played his lips.
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Somewhere on the other side of the airport,
“ G’day mate!” Jett waved at his British friend.
“Jett, hurry up and let’s go” He replied.
“Arthur, why are you so angry?” Jett asked emphasising the word ‘You’.
“Let’s just say I met some RUDE Americans!” Arthur fumed in reply.