Author's Note: Sorry for the huge gap in updates, but I have to work during the weekdays. This chapter is for Jass.Get better mei mei!
"Left," Fauve seized Chloe's hand and the front of Jack's shirt. Bulling through the crowd like she'd been doing it all her live, the Hawaiian led them through the chaos masquerading as Kona International Airport. Once again, Jack had been saddled with all the baggage. Which was why his shirt was now being used as a leash. "I called TC before we took off. He's prepping the plane as we speak. Now, we'll need a taxi...Keep up, Jack." Her eyes flickered with annoyance as she gave a hard yank on the shirt.
Jack stumbled, pulled of balance by the weight that had attached herself to his front. A hand reached out and steadied him. He looked over to see Chloe's bemused smile. "She tends to get a little excited," the blonde explained. "Hang on." Chloe planted both feet at dead halt, clamping one hand onto Jack's shoulder. Fauve hit the end of the extension of Chloe's arm and popped back like she was attached to a rubber band.
The recoil threw Fauve backwards, into her conscripted luggage mule. In a clatter of limbs and bags, Jack and the smaller woman went down. With an amused smirk on her face, Chloe crossed her arms and watched as Fauve cussed a blue streak in her native tongue at a resigned looking Jack.
"I told you to hold on," she smirked. The look that came over Fauve's face could only be described as a pout. Kicking the strap of one of the duffels off her legs, the tan woman mirrored Chloe's position of arms across the chest.
"That's cheating." Fauve's lower lip was jutted out.
A groan came from underneath the pile of woman and baggage. "Could you please move. I can't feel my arm."
Sorry about the delay. and I have been having issues.