[ he doesn't know if it's the plane or the feeling of escaping it all, but vie relaxes so much more once they're in the air. the seats are never really comfortable, and yet, somehow, with the arm pushed up between them, vie finds it incredibly easy to fall asleep leaning into jaejin and holding onto him in a way that says he never wants to let him go. whatever he dreams about is forgotten when he awakens a few hours later, blinking things into view and slowly turning his head to hide his face against that hoodie for a moment. the pain in his throat is beginning to set in incredibly fast now, and he wonders how much bruising could be seen if someone looked too closely. ]
I'm sorry. [ it's a soft murmur, eventually shifting to sit up a bit straighter and give jaejin some room to move. ] Are you – did you get any sleep?
[ he swallows around the discomfort and calls for one of the attendants to request a drink, sinking back into the seat to glance at jaejin. the plane lights are dim, but vie can tell he's exhausted. they both are, and no amount of sleep during their trip is going to make it any better. at least, not until they're somewhere with a door they can lock and control who comes and goes.
without thinking, vie finds jaejin's hand and draws it close to him so he can gently massage his fingers. ]
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I'm sorry. [ it's a soft murmur, eventually shifting to sit up a bit straighter and give jaejin some room to move. ] Are you – did you get any sleep?
[ he swallows around the discomfort and calls for one of the attendants to request a drink, sinking back into the seat to glance at jaejin. the plane lights are dim, but vie can tell he's exhausted. they both are, and no amount of sleep during their trip is going to make it any better. at least, not until they're somewhere with a door they can lock and control who comes and goes.
without thinking, vie finds jaejin's hand and draws it close to him so he can gently massage his fingers. ]