This story is based off of the 2005 Korean Drama, My Girl (with Lee Dae Hae and Lee Dong Wook). I hope you enjoy this~ These chapters will be shorter and frequent soooo yeah, I hope that's fine with you all. R&R please! I wanna see what you think of this one.

1886!

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"God damn it! Where are they?!" A distressed Haru huffed. She desperately tore her glance from different area of the airport terminal to another are. There was no sign of them, just the usual humdrum of the crowds getting to their appropriate destinations. She ran outside of the terminal and saw no sign of a huge bulky bus. She heaved out a sigh before running back inside the airport.

Haru clenched her teeth in panic as she kept looking at her wristwatch. It was 4:10.

Their flight was supposed to leave at 4:20.

If Tsunayoshi didn't come inside the building by then; the people he was driving in his bus to the airport would miss their flight. She kept her eyes locked on the entrance of the airport. Still no sign of them. She nervously trembled and took in a deep breath. She had to do something. She had to stall.

She looked at her watch again.

4:12 P.M.

"…Okay." She said to herself.

She suddenly ran towards the terminal gate.

"YAHHHH!" She yelled at the top of her lungs, catching the attention of the terminal workers and some travelers near her. She tried bypassing the workers but they quickly restrained her, preventing the brunette from going any further.

"Excuse me-!" One of them tried saying, but got interrupted by Haru.

"My husband! I have to find my husband!" She yelled, continuing to push forward, "I won't cope if I don't get to say goodbye to him one last time!"

"Someone help me out here! I can't hold her alone!" The worker exclaimed. Two other terminal employees ran over to their direction and grabbed onto Haru's arms fully restraining her. Haru inwardly cursed; this was going to be a lot harder than she thought. Her acting skills needed a bit brushing up; the workers probably thought she was some crazy lunatic instead of some poor lovesick woman.

Haru stopped resisting against her and slowly kneeled down as she quit pushing forward. She forced herself to cry; a few tears escaping her brown eyes. Okay, this should do it.

"Please…you have to let me through!" Haru faked sobbed. By now, most of the passengers and travelers were looking at this whole scene unfold, their eyes unable to dart away from Haru's kneeling posture.

"I'm sorry, but only those with tickets can be let through."

"It's an emergency!" Haru cried, "Please; I don't have a cellphone with me and I can't contact him any other way!"

There was a slight hesitation between them; the workers staring into Haru's sad and longing eyes. They could see the tears that looked so genuine fall down her cheeks. They saw how her mouth trembled, it was as if she was going to burst into a myriad of tears again.

"Please stand up." One of them said. They helped Haru back on her feet, "Make sure it's quick. We have to leave in five minutes."

Haru immediately beamed, "Thank you so much!"

Haru along with two workers walked through the gate, entering the inside of the plane. She quietly huffed as she slowly walked ahead of them; Tsunayoshi still wasn't here. This meant she had to stall some more.

"…Oh where is he?" Haru said, pretending to look for someone.

Haru quickly peeked at random seats where random people were sitting, occasionally letting out brash sobs as she pretended to be in utter distress at the fact that she couldn't find her imaginary husband. She looked incredibly silly in front of everyone, but she didn't care. They certainly couldn't miss this flight; Tsunayoshi could possibly get fired if they do.

"Hubby…oh where's my hubby…" She silently said.

She quickly looked behind her and saw no Tsunayoshi.

Haru immediately dropped to her knees, landing at the side of someone's seat; the terminal employees immediately gasped at this. She firmly clutched onto the airplane seat handle; she wasn't going to leave until her friend came.

"What's with her?" One of the employees said, before tapping Haru on the back, "Okay, we have to leave now."

Haru firmly shut her eyes, clutching onto the seat harder; she whispered in a fake weak voice, "…My husband…my dear husband."

"She's not responding." The employee said to the other one.

"Should we get security…?"

The person whose seat was being clutched by barely looked down at Haru. He was a man around Haru's age. He had an annoyed and irritated expression to his face which added to his dark presence. Haru didn't get a glance at him since she was looking down the entire time with her eyes closed.

"I think it would be wise of you to let go of my seat." Haru could hear the guy speak above her. It was quiet, but loud enough for her and only her to hear.

Haru pretended not to hear what he was saying; she held onto the seat edge even firmer, if that was possible. Come on Tsuna-san! Hurry it up!

"…This little game of yours is getting old fast." She heard him finish. He had a scary vibe to his voice, but she didn't let that faze her.

Haru's eyes widened when she felt herself being pulled backwards. She immediately closed her eyes again as she let out fake pained sounds as they tried pulling her off. The security must have gotten on the plane fast. She gritted her teeth once they were using more pulling force against her. Haru held onto the airplane seat for dear life; she probably looked like a disobedient animal of some sorts instinctively wrapping their arms around a tree. The security men let out exasperated sighs as they let Haru go.

"She's not going to budge, is she?" They said.

Haru felt a pen of some sorts pulling prying her fingers away from the seat; she felt a hand hold onto her fingers, preventing them from clutching the seat handle again. She was completely unfazed as to what was happening until she fell forwards onto the lane.

"Hahi!" She yelped, landing face down on the ground. The man who coldly spoke to her placed a pen into his dress shirt pocket before crossing his arms against his chest, not bothering to look down at the fallen Haru.

Her eyes widened once the security man hoisted her up. Her surprised expression, however, changed to an elated smile once she saw Tsunayoshi followed by a group of travelers quickly run into the plane, heavy suitcases and all. Haru grinned and gave Tsuna two thumbs up before pretending to pass out to prevent the security men and employees from knowing something was up.

Yes, they made it!