**Massive sorry for those who put me on alert because this isn't a part of my previous fic. I was (still am) busy with school these past few months and I can't seem to have the time to write. I swear to god I have other chapters of NLG written but not posted because it hasn't been through the final draft and it's crap. So please be patient and keep reading my fics in the near future. This is a little drabble I made by a prompt from a very best friend of mine. Enjoy, Azizah. Sorry if it's horrible as I got your prompt all screwed up.**
"Excuse me, can you not?"
It was supposed to be a relaxing holiday for Charlie Bradbury but instead her ever so horrible luck decided to put her in a flight next to an infuriating albeit seemingly gorgeous young man. Whoa Charlie, ever heard of a thing called 'focus'? This is the last straw. She had been putting up with this guy for 2 hours now and this has to stop.
The man threw a fleeting glance at her and continued humming to whatever the hell he's listening to. He is sitting languidly in his chair with a baseball cap over his eyes.
"Listen here you big jar of dirt, I've just had the worst year of my life. I just got my job as head pathologist and my superiors are batshit crazy. I haven't had a proper meal for a whole year because I've been too busy with work and to make matters worse a guy dumped me because according to him no one wants to date a girl who smells like formaldehyde. Well excuse me for wanting to have a job and making sure I don't starve to death. Oh wait, I am starving to death because of my job. So, please..." she rapid fired on the young man but her resolve soon disappear.
"I just want to have a good week for myself, okay?" the note of tiredness is clear in her voice.
"Did you just quote Captain Jack Sparrow?" was the only reply which came out of his mouth.
Charlie opened her mouth to obviously initiate another one of her bullet-speed complains and closes it as soon as he brought up his hands as a sign of surrendering.
"Whoah miss, I don't know what kind of year you've been having but that sounded pretty hellish so I'm going to stop whatever it is that I'm doing okay? No conflict?"He surrendered.
"Yeah, no conflict sounds good. "She answered while rubbing the bridge of her nose with her fingers.
Out of nowhere, a boy blasted rap music from the backseat along with videogames shooting noises. [I got lazy to explain so huehue]
"Okay, that's it!" Charlie began to turn her body around and attempted to rise from her seat.
"Settle down there, supergirl. You're going to make that kid cry." He put his hands on her shoulders and made her sit down with an ungraceful 'oomph'
He resumed his normal position and pulled his baseball cap lower down his face attempting to take a nap before the plane lands.
"DIE YOU UNGRATEFUL CRETINS DIE DIE DIE!, came from the backseat.
The young man took off his baseball cap and ruffled his hair in frustration
"Oh for god's sake can't a guy get a 30-minutet nap?" He whined to himself
Turning he's body so that he's directly facing Charlie, he held out his hand and whispered
"Hey my name is Luke, and I think we just made a common foe." he punctuated his name with a wink.