Nash's POV
Last two hours have been hella crazy. I crashed Valentine's date, saved her life by injecting a 5inch needle into her, proposed and now I was on a fifteen hour flight to Australia with her. To say this was crazy is the understatement of the year. She sat next to me as we waited for the rest of the plane to board. She was toying around with her passport, running her fingers down the stitching of the pink leather passport. She looked over at me. I smiled at her. "So Victoria's Secret gives these to their models?"
"What? Oh, uh, no. There was this session a few years back, in Tokyo, and it was just a cute little souvenir"
"That's cute" I smiled. "You okay?"
"Just tired. My throat still kinda hurts, but I'm mostly just tired" She replied
"You sure you're okay, right? If you're having trouble breathing we'll get off the plane and go to the doctors"
"Nash, I'm fine. Babe, relax" She said, and I don't think she even noticed she called me babe since she was so tired.
I smiled. Even though we were in business class, I knew she hated lying down straight, that she preferred being all balled up, so I asked her if she wanted to lie down on my lap, and she didn't even hesitate. The plane took off; and she soon fell asleep, all curled up with her little penguin socks and her sweater sleeves covering her face she looked no older than 16.
"Hey, Valentine. Babe, wake up" I whispered, rubbing her softly.
"Hmm...? What? Where?" She groaned, sitting up.
"Foods here" I said
"Oh. Thanks, how many hours left in the flight?" Valentine asked, running her hands through her hair and fixing her shirt.
"Ten hours" I said, but honestly didn't mind the long flight "sleep well?"
"Yeah... I really needed that nap. Did you sleep?" She asked, taking a bite out of the airplane's salad.
"Wasn't really tired" I shrugged, taking a bite out my steak.
We both finished our meals, and Valentine seemed... Peppy...? "I'll be right back" she said, and walked off and came back a few moments later and came back with Aaron and Matt. "Aaron and Matt want to trade places with us. Come on" She didn't wait for my response before dragging me to our apparent new seats, which happened to be those seats that have a door between them and the rest of the plane. Well, this just got interesting.
"So, Uh... I was thinking about what you said earlier, and even though I hate myself for this, I love you more... And, I'm not saying yes to whatever weird marriage proposal you said earlier, but I am saying yes to being your girlfriend" I smiled, and pulled her over and kissed her, hugged her and refused to let go. She laughed. "Two things, first, I am not responsible for anything Alex says or does, and second... I have something for you. It's really cheesy, but the company sent it to me the other day and it's kinda cute..." I handed him an iPhone case, with a black and white picture from our first photoshoot together, the amazing one where he's on his side leaning over me, and below the name of the fragrance, MY OBSESSION, written in red.
"That is awesome! Why haven't I seen this picture?"
"They're saving it for the after-launch-party, but I know people" I chuckled, running my hand through her hair.