Chapter 136: Japan.
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[ This is your captain. I want everybody's attention. We will be arriving in Japan soon. I repeat we will be arriving at Tokyo Haneda international airport soon. ]
The announcement caught almost everybody's attention. Many were still sleepy. They started moving out to the washroom to wash up.
Ryan slowly gained his consciousness back. He was sitting in the seat while his eye was slowly opening.
Devon came out of the washroom. His eyes were still bright red from crying. He pretended as if nothing has happened.
The lights were turned on. The silent flight was soon turned with students rushing to get their bags down from the trunk and pack other stuff.
Ryan saw Naomi on his lap. He remembered everything perfectly. He was expected Naomi to be mad when she wakes up cause he did it without asking her first.
From all the rush, Naomi finally woke up. Ryan felt her small movements and decided to acknowledge her.
"Naomi… hey, Naomi… come on, wake up," he slightly moved his thigh, "It's time for us to land,"
Naomi opened her eyes fully… she saw a pair of sharp jawlines in front of her eyes. Ryan tilted his head forward. Then she realized what she was looking at.
Her eyes went down on her body. Her shirt was going up from her hips, the top buttons were open, her skinny pants were sliding down from her waist and coming up from her ankles.
Not enough, she realized there were three hands in front of her chest. Two of them were her hands but the third one was… a male's hand, dug deep inside her big, soft, boobs.
'Oh, fuck…. How did it turn out this way?' Naomi thought.
"Uh… Naomi? Are you awake?" Naomi didn't reply.
She firstly, slowly pulled Ryan's hand out of her boobs, Ryan pulled his arm back from her waist.
"Ryan…."
"Yeah?"
"H- how the fuck-"
"Don't worry about it. It was my fault we turn out this way." Ryan confessed.
Naomi quickly got up from his laps and sat beside him. She pulled down her shirt and buttoned the top buttons. She brushed her hair away, her face was slightly red.
"Tell me…. How?" Naomi demanded. Ryan gave up trying to avoid the question but now he guess, there was no running away.
"I dunno myself. I mean, I know but only the half part."
"Hm," Naomi continued tying her hair in a bun on the top of her head.
"You, you were sleeping on my shoulder," Naomi started feeling nervous, "You were sliding down on my chest so I pushed you back but your head came down again. I decided to let you sleep in peace… so I pulled your head on my lap and pushed your body down the seats."
Naomi turned her eyes at Ryan with her hands over her head, tying her hair, "You didn't do anything weird while I was sleeping… right?"
"I- I didn't. You made me do it…." Ryan looked away, "For the whole two hours, my hand was-"
"S- shut up. Don't fucking say it." Naomi muttered bringing her hands down.
"R- right." Ryan muttered, "But, tell me, how did you end up beside me? Where was Devon?"
"Uh..." she was preparing for an excuse when suddenly the ligature marks from before clicked her mind. Her facial expression changed from embarrassment to fear.
"W- what-" Naomi slid closer to Ryan, she pulled down the covers and lifted Ryan's shirt's collar.
"N- no way…. They are gone,"
"What are?" he asked. Naomi didn't reply. She moved her hand around Ryan's neck but she didn't feel the marks.
"Ryan, do you know you had ligature marks around your neck?" she whispered.
Ryan was covered with fear, he felt the suffocation he felt when Brandon had held him up high in the air against the plane's ceiling.
"Huh? W- what are you talking about?" Ryan decided not to tell her about it.
"Don't lie. I saw the strangling marks, they were deep too."
"Huh? Look properly, do you see them now?" Ryan opened the top button of his shirt to give Naomi a better view of his chest and neck.
Naomi inspected carefully but surely… she didn't see anything on his neck. In response, she shook her head.
'Thank you, dear System,' Ryan felt relief from inside.
[ Dear passengers, we thank you for traveling with us. We will be landing at the Haneda international airport. Please tie your seatbelts and don't move from your seats ]
"Well, tie your belts for now," Ryan told going for his belts. He turned around to check if Devon was there or not.
'He's not here… of course, he's not.' Ryan turned around.
'Naomi….' Devon raised his head…. Right behind Ryan's seat. He kept staring at Naomi.
'Why do I feel like my senses are not working?' Ryan thought.
"Ryan..." he heard Naomi calling him.
"Yeah?" he turned to her.
"T- t- thank you for letting me sleep." she was blushing, Ryan noticed it and tried keeping his emotions under control.
"Thank you too, for the amazing service,"
"Uh," she let out a soft moan.
"Haha," Ryan giggled, "Really, that was an amazing service," he muttered under his breath.
"And. sorry." Naomi continued, "sorry for using you as my pillow, and for putting your hand somewhere it doesn't belong to,"
"I- it's fine. I don't mind."
"I do. It was my fault this happened."
"Nah-"
"I will pay you back somehow. I will repent for my mistake,"
"Seriously?" Ryan's eyebrows wrinkled.
[ Thanks for traveling with us. The gates will open from your right side. Please exit through the right side. We have arrived in Tokyo, Japan. ]
"Well," Naomi started, "welcome to my country."
"Yes."
"You are in Japan now…. I now have many ways to repent for my-"
"Let's go," Ryan got up from his seat.
"Hey-"
"Come on, Naomi." he grabbed her hand and pulled her out of the seats.
"B- but listen to me,"
"It was not your mistake, you listen to me,"
"I will pay you back, I mean, we are in Japan now!" she exclaimed.
"Exactly." Ryan stopped and turned to Naomi, he brought his face closer to hers with seriousness in his eye, "Exactly. We are in Japan now. Did you forget about your family already?"
The excitement of Naomi's face disappeared. She realized what Ryan was trying to say.. In the heat, everything happening, she forgot her mother was waiting for her.
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[ This is your captain. I want everybody's attention. We will be arriving in Japan soon. I repeat we will be arriving at Tokyo Haneda international airport soon. ]
The announcement caught almost everybody's attention. Many were still sleepy. They started moving out to the washroom to wash up.
Ryan slowly gained his consciousness back. He was sitting in the seat while his eye was slowly opening.
Devon came out of the washroom. His eyes were still bright red from crying. He pretended as if nothing has happened.
The lights were turned on. The silent flight was soon turned with students rushing to get their bags down from the trunk and pack other stuff.
Ryan saw Naomi on his lap. He remembered everything perfectly. He was expected Naomi to be mad when she wakes up cause he did it without asking her first.
From all the rush, Naomi finally woke up. Ryan felt her small movements and decided to acknowledge her.
"Naomi… hey, Naomi… come on, wake up," he slightly moved his thigh, "It's time for us to land,"
Naomi opened her eyes fully… she saw a pair of sharp jawlines in front of her eyes. Ryan tilted his head forward. Then she realized what she was looking at.
Her eyes went down on her body. Her shirt was going up from her hips, the top buttons were open, her skinny pants were sliding down from her waist and coming up from her ankles.
Not enough, she realized there were three hands in front of her chest. Two of them were her hands but the third one was… a male's hand, dug deep inside her big, soft, boobs.
'Oh, fuck…. How did it turn out this way?' Naomi thought.
"Uh… Naomi? Are you awake?" Naomi didn't reply.
She firstly, slowly pulled Ryan's hand out of her boobs, Ryan pulled his arm back from her waist.
"Ryan…."
"Yeah?"
"H- how the fuck-"
"Don't worry about it. It was my fault we turn out this way." Ryan confessed.
Naomi quickly got up from his laps and sat beside him. She pulled down her shirt and buttoned the top buttons. She brushed her hair away, her face was slightly red.
"Tell me…. How?" Naomi demanded. Ryan gave up trying to avoid the question but now he guess, there was no running away.
"I dunno myself. I mean, I know but only the half part."
"Hm," Naomi continued tying her hair in a bun on the top of her head.
"You, you were sleeping on my shoulder," Naomi started feeling nervous, "You were sliding down on my chest so I pushed you back but your head came down again. I decided to let you sleep in peace… so I pulled your head on my lap and pushed your body down the seats."
Naomi turned her eyes at Ryan with her hands over her head, tying her hair, "You didn't do anything weird while I was sleeping… right?"
"I- I didn't. You made me do it…." Ryan looked away, "For the whole two hours, my hand was-"
"S- shut up. Don't fucking say it." Naomi muttered bringing her hands down.
"R- right." Ryan muttered, "But, tell me, how did you end up beside me? Where was Devon?"
"Uh..." she was preparing for an excuse when suddenly the ligature marks from before clicked her mind. Her facial expression changed from embarrassment to fear.
"W- what-" Naomi slid closer to Ryan, she pulled down the covers and lifted Ryan's shirt's collar.
"N- no way…. They are gone,"
"What are?" he asked. Naomi didn't reply. She moved her hand around Ryan's neck but she didn't feel the marks.
"Ryan, do you know you had ligature marks around your neck?" she whispered.
Ryan was covered with fear, he felt the suffocation he felt when Brandon had held him up high in the air against the plane's ceiling.
"Huh? W- what are you talking about?" Ryan decided not to tell her about it.
"Don't lie. I saw the strangling marks, they were deep too."
"Huh? Look properly, do you see them now?" Ryan opened the top button of his shirt to give Naomi a better view of his chest and neck.
Naomi inspected carefully but surely… she didn't see anything on his neck. In response, she shook her head.
'Thank you, dear System,' Ryan felt relief from inside.
[ Dear passengers, we thank you for traveling with us. We will be landing at the Haneda international airport. Please tie your seatbelts and don't move from your seats ]
"Well, tie your belts for now," Ryan told going for his belts. He turned around to check if Devon was there or not.
'He's not here… of course, he's not.' Ryan turned around.
'Naomi….' Devon raised his head…. Right behind Ryan's seat. He kept staring at Naomi.
'Why do I feel like my senses are not working?' Ryan thought.
"Ryan..." he heard Naomi calling him.
"Yeah?" he turned to her.
"T- t- thank you for letting me sleep." she was blushing, Ryan noticed it and tried keeping his emotions under control.
"Thank you too, for the amazing service,"
"Uh," she let out a soft moan.
"Haha," Ryan giggled, "Really, that was an amazing service," he muttered under his breath.
"And. sorry." Naomi continued, "sorry for using you as my pillow, and for putting your hand somewhere it doesn't belong to,"
"I- it's fine. I don't mind."
"I do. It was my fault this happened."
"Nah-"
"I will pay you back somehow. I will repent for my mistake,"
"Seriously?" Ryan's eyebrows wrinkled.
[ Thanks for traveling with us. The gates will open from your right side. Please exit through the right side. We have arrived in Tokyo, Japan. ]
"Well," Naomi started, "welcome to my country."
"Yes."
"You are in Japan now…. I now have many ways to repent for my-"
"Let's go," Ryan got up from his seat.
"Hey-"
"Come on, Naomi." he grabbed her hand and pulled her out of the seats.
"B- but listen to me,"
"It was not your mistake, you listen to me,"
"I will pay you back, I mean, we are in Japan now!" she exclaimed.
"Exactly." Ryan stopped and turned to Naomi, he brought his face closer to hers with seriousness in his eye, "Exactly. We are in Japan now. Did you forget about your family already?"
The excitement of Naomi's face disappeared. She realized what Ryan was trying to say.. In the heat, everything happening, she forgot her mother was waiting for her.
This is your captain. I want everybody's attention. We will be arriving in Japan soon. I repeat we will be arriving at Tokyo Haneda international airport soon. The announcement caught almost everybody's attention. Many were still sleepy. They started moving out to the washroom to wash up.Ryan slowly gained his consciousness back. He was sitting in the seat while his eye was slowly opening. Devon came out of the washroom. His eyes were still bright red from crying. He pretended as if nothing has happened. The lights were turned on. The silent flight was soon turned with students rushing to get their bags down from the trunk and pack other stuff. Ryan saw Naomi on his lap. He remembered everything perfectly. He was expected Naomi to be mad when she wakes up cause he did it without asking her first. From all the rush, Naomi finally woke up. Ryan felt her small movements and decided to acknowledge her. "Naomi hey, Naomi come on, wake up," he slightly moved his thigh, "It's time for us to land," Naomi opened her eyes fully she saw a pair of sharp jawlines in front of her eyes. Ryan tilted his head forward. Then she realized what she was looking at. Her eyes went down on her body. Her shirt was going up from her hips, the top buttons were open, her skinny pants were sliding down from her waist and coming up from her ankles. Not enough, she realized there were three hands in front of her chest. Two of them were her hands but the third one was a male's hand, dug deep inside her big, soft, boobs. 'Oh, fuck. How did it turn out this way?' Naomi thought. "Uh Naomi? Are you awake?" Naomi didn't reply.She firstly, slowly pulled Ryan's hand out of her boobs, Ryan pulled his arm back from her waist. "Ryan.""Yeah?" "H- how the fuck-""Don't worry about it. It was my fault we turn out this way." Ryan confessed. Naomi quickly got up from his laps and sat beside him. She pulled down her shirt and buttoned the top buttons. She brushed her hair away, her face was slightly red."Tell me. How?" Naomi demanded. Ryan gave up trying to avoid the question but now he guess, there was no running away. "I dunno myself. I mean, I know but only the half part." "Hm," Naomi continued tying her hair in a bun on the top of her head. "You, you were sleeping on my shoulder," Naomi started feeling nervous, "You were sliding down on my chest so I pushed you back but your head came down again. I decided to let you sleep in peace so I pulled your head on my lap and pushed your body down the seats."Naomi turned her eyes at Ryan with her hands over her head, tying her hair, "You didn't do anything weird while I was sleeping right?""I- I didn't. You made me do it." Ryan looked away, "For the whole two hours, my hand was-""S- shut up. Don't fucking say it." Naomi muttered bringing her hands down. "R- right." Ryan muttered, "But, tell me, how did you end up beside me? Where was Devon?""Uh..." she was preparing for an excuse when suddenly the ligature marks from before clicked her mind. Her facial expression changed from embarrassment to fear."W- what-" Naomi slid closer to Ryan, she pulled down the covers and lifted Ryan's shirt's collar. "N- no way. They are gone,""What are?" he asked. Naomi didn't reply. She moved her hand around Ryan's neck but she didn't feel the marks. "Ryan, do you know you had ligature marks around your neck?" she whispered. Ryan was covered with fear, he felt the suffocation he felt when Brandon had held him up high in the air against the plane's ceiling. "Huh? W- what are you talking about?" Ryan decided not to tell her about it."Don't lie. I saw the strangling marks, they were deep too.""Huh? Look properly, do you see them now?" Ryan opened the top button of his shirt to give Naomi a better view of his chest and neck. Naomi inspected carefully but surely she didn't see anything on his neck. In response, she shook her head. 'Thank you, dear System,' Ryan felt relief from inside. Dear passengers, we thank you for traveling with us. We will be landing at the Haneda international airport. Please tie your seatbelts and don't move from your seats "Well, tie your belts for now," Ryan told going for his belts. He turned around to check if Devon was there or not.'He's not here of course, he's not.' Ryan turned around.'Naomi.' Devon raised his head. Right behind Ryan's seat. He kept staring at Naomi. 'Why do I feel like my senses are not working?' Ryan thought. "Ryan..." he heard Naomi calling him."Yeah?" he turned to her. "T- t- thank you for letting me sleep." she was blushing, Ryan noticed it and tried keeping his emotions under control."Thank you too, for the amazing service,""Uh," she let out a soft moan. "Haha," Ryan giggled, "Really, that was an amazing service," he muttered under his breath. "And. sorry." Naomi continued, "sorry for using you as my pillow, and for putting your hand somewhere it doesn't belong to," "I- it's fine. I don't mind.""I do. It was my fault this happened.""Nah-""I will pay you back somehow. I will repent for my mistake,""Seriously?" Ryan's eyebrows wrinkled. Thanks for traveling with us. The gates will open from your right side. Please exit through the right side. We have arrived in Tokyo, Japan. "Well," Naomi started, "welcome to my country.""Yes.""You are in Japan now. I now have many ways to repent for my-""Let's go," Ryan got up from his seat. "Hey-""Come on, Naomi." he grabbed her hand and pulled her out of the seats."B- but listen to me,""It was not your mistake, you listen to me,""I will pay you back, I mean, we are in Japan now!" she exclaimed."Exactly." Ryan stopped and turned to Naomi, he brought his face closer to hers with seriousness in his eye, "Exactly. We are in Japan now. Did you forget about your family already?"The excitement of Naomi's face disappeared. She realized what Ryan was trying to say.. In the heat, everything happening, she forgot her mother was waiting for her.
