Tyler sunk into her seat on the airplane, keeping her three year old nephew, Tom, on her lap, scrubbing a hand over her face anxiously. Not only had Tom been a complete nightmare throughout security, but they now faced a long flight, consisting of almost twenty three hours, with a layover, 30,000 feet up in the air. Letting the little boy rest against her, Tyler bit her lip, knowing that nobody liked to be sat next to any kind of child. Hopefully the boys' tantrums had been enough to wear him out and let him sleep, but Tyler had come prepared with colouring books, too - just in case.
Luke patted Michael's shoulder as he boarded the plane, instantly going to look for his seat. It had been a busy few weeks in the UK for promotion of Youngblood, but Luke was so happy to be heading back home to Australia. Luke found his seat with almost no problems, and he instantly sunk into his chair. It wasn't the most comfortable thing in the world, but it would do for the next twenty two hours, just until he could get home and straight into bed.
November 1st, 2018 at 01:16am