In a fairy tale this would be the part the prince ran after her. This would be the part the prince begged her to stay. Yaya slowly walked through the entrance of the airport, hoping that someone would grab her hand tell her to stay. Well not just someone, but him. The boy, no the man that had held her heart since she was a little girl, the man with the dazzling smile and beautiful eyes. As she walked towards the security line Yaya realized that he was not going to grab her hand and whisper sweet nothings in her ear, he would not beg for her to stay, and that she was not in a fairy tale. Yaya felt tears begin too form in her eyes, but with all of her will power she held them down and made it through the security line. Yaya looked up at the huge screen that held all the departures and her eyes widened. She quickly rushed to her gate hoping she would not miss her flight. Yaya made it to her gate just as the last passengers were making her way into the airplane. She handed her ticket to the flight attendant, but before she stepped into the walkway that would lead to her airplane Yaya took one last look over her shoulder desperately looking for auburn hair and piercing green eyes amidst the crowd. The flight attendant cleared her throat gaining Yaya's attention and with a sigh Yaya slowly hitched up her small carry on bag onto her shoulder before she made her way onto the airplane. Yaya finally took her first step onto the airplane and handed her ticket to the flight attendant who directed Yaya to the left. Yaya gave the flight attendant a nod before she made her way to her seat. When Yaya finally was at her seat she put her carry on bag in the overhead compartment before she sat in her isle seat. The person next to Yaya who was located in the window seat turned toward her, but Yaya was thinking hard and didn't even notice someone was sitting next to her, the very someone she was thinking about.
"Hey Yaya I was starting to think you wouldn't make it." Yaya's eyes widened when she heard the low, but clear voice. She slowly turned toward the smile she thought she would never see again.
"W-what are you doing here?" Yaya responded once she recovered from shock.
"Did you really think I was going to let you fend for yourself?" The man said with a cocky grin.
"Does this mean you changed you're mind you're coming with me?" Yaya asked hopefully.
"I'll follow you anywhere." The man said his cocky grin fading being replaced by a genuine smile.
"I love you, Kukai."
"I love you too."