Airport.
Crowded.
Loud.
Messy.
And somehow—
Section E made it worse.
"Where's the passport?!"
"I had it!"
"No YOU had it!"
Rory spinning in circles.
Felix holding tickets.
Blaster arguing with security.
Drew dragging two bags.
Josh laughing for no reason.
Pure chaos.
Jay stood aside.
Watching.
Coffee in hand.
Amused.
Freya beside her.
"Your people are insane."
Jay smirked.
"I know."
Near the check-in—
Denzel was busy.
Handling luggage.
Grace talking to staff.
And—
Keifer.
Standing calmly.
Holding Gracel.
The little girl rested in his arms.
Tiny.
Curious eyes.
Looking around everything.
Keifer adjusted her gently.
"Too loud?"
Gracel babbled something.
Random.
Soft.
Everyone else—
Didn't understand.
But Keifer nodded seriously.
"Hmm… I agree."
Gracel smiled.
Said something again.
He replied—
"No, we're not going there."
She pouted.
Tiny hands moving.
Keifer sighed softly.
"Don't argue."
She giggled.
Like she understood everything.
Jay watched from afar.
Eyes softening.
Smile growing slowly.
Then—
She walked closer.
Stopped beside him.
Folded her arms.
Observing.
"You're having a full conversation?" 😏
Keifer didn't look at her.
"She's explaining something important."
Jay raised an eyebrow.
"Oh really?"
Gracel pointed randomly.
Said something excited.
Keifer nodded.
"Yes… that's an airplane."
Jay laughed.
Soft.
Then leaned slightly closer.
Voice teasing.
"You know…"
Pause.
"You look like a perfect father." 😌
Silence.
One second.
Two.
Then—
Rory's voice—
"WHAT DID SHE SAY?!"
Everyone turned.
Fast.
Too fast.
Felix gasped.
"Repeat that!"
Blaster grinned.
"Perfect father?"
Josh started laughing loudly.
Drew added—
"Already planning kids?!"
Explosion.
Noise everywhere.
Jay blinked.
Then smirked.
"Oops." 😏
Keifer closed his eyes.
Slowly.
Regret.
Big regret.
Rory rushed closer.
"President… hiding talent?"
Felix pointed at Gracel.
"Practice session?"
Blaster laughed harder.
"Bro skipped honeymoon stage!"
Jay covered her mouth.
Trying not to laugh.
But failing.
Keifer looked at her.
Deadly calm.
"This is your fault."
She shrugged.
Innocent face.
"I just said the truth."
Gracel suddenly clapped.
Laughing.
Everyone paused.
Then—
"AWWWW!"
Collective reaction.
Denzel smiled proudly.
"She likes him."
Grace nodded.
"Of course she does."
Jay leaned closer to Keifer.
Soft.
Playful.
"She chose well."
He looked at her.
Long.
Silent.
Then—
Very quietly—
"So did I."
Jay froze for a second.
Then smiled.
Soft.
Real.
Behind them—
"STOP FLIRTING!"
"WE'RE MISSING THE FLIGHT!"
Chaos again.
Luggage falling.
Someone shouting at security.
Rory running again.
Keifer adjusted Gracel in his arms.
Calm.
Unbothered.
Jay walked beside him.
Close.
Matching his pace.
And in the middle of all that chaos—
For a moment—
It felt like—
a family.
Boarding.
Already messy.
"Seat numbers!"
"Who's sitting where?!"
"I want window!"
Arguments started again.
Flight attendants confused.
Section E louder than the engine.
Jay walked in.
Looking around.
Calm.
Trying to find her seat.
Keifer behind her.
Watching her.
Quiet.
Then—
That look.
The same one.
From school days.
Jay felt it.
Turned slightly.
"What?"
He didn't answer.
Just stepped closer.
Leaning near her ear.
Low voice—
"Still causing chaos… even in another country."
Jay froze.
Just for a second.
Then—
Her ears turned pink.
"You started it."
He smirked.
"That's not what you said back then."
Jay blinked.
Heart skipped.
"Keifer…"
Warning.
But soft.
He tilted his head.
Innocent face.
"Hmm?"
She looked away.
Trying to stay calm.
Failing.
"You're doing it again."
He stepped closer.
Just enough.
"So?"
Her fingers tightened slightly.
On her bag.
"This is a plane."
He nodded.
"And?"
Jay looked at him.
Eyes slightly flustered.
"You're embarrassing me."
He leaned just a little closer.
Whispered—
"You used to like it." 😏
Jay's face turned red.
Completely.
She pushed him lightly.
"Stop…"
But she was smiling.
Soft.
Shy.
After so long.
Keifer noticed.
And smiled too.
Small.
Real.
Behind them—
"HEY LOVE BIRDS!"
Rory shouted.
"MOVE! PEOPLE ARE WAITING!"
Jay stepped forward quickly.
"See what you did!"
Keifer followed calmly.
"Worth it."
She didn't reply.
But her smile stayed.
Inside the plane—
New chaos.
Bigger chaos.
"THIS IS MY SEAT!"
"NO IT'S MINE!"
"CHECK THE NUMBER!"
Felix holding ticket upside down.
Blaster already sitting wrong.
Drew arguing with a stranger.
Josh laughing uncontrollably.
Flight attendant stressed.
"Please cooperate…"
No one listened.
Jay stood in the aisle.
Watching.
Speechless.
Keifer beside her.
Unbothered.
"Your people."
She sighed.
"Our people."
Gracel clapped happily.
Still in Keifer's arms.
Enjoying the chaos.
Denzel tried to fix seats.
Grace helping.
"Okay everyone listen!"
No one listened.
Rory sat in a random seat.
"I claim this!"
"THAT'S MINE!"
Eren shouted.
Freya rolled her eyes.
"I'm sitting anywhere."
Ella pulled Aries.
"We're not getting involved."
Percy sat calmly.
Honey beside him.
Like nothing was happening.
Meanwhile—
Jay finally found her seat.
Window.
She smiled.
Sat down.
Peace.
Finally—
Keifer sat beside her.
Gracel now with Denzel.
Jay looked outside.
Soft.
Excited.
Then—
Keifer leaned slightly.
Again.
"That blush didn't go away."
Jay froze.
Then glared.
"Stop noticing things."
He smirked.
"Can't."
She turned away.
Hiding her face.
But smiling.
Outside—
Clouds forming.
Inside—
Chaos settling.
Slowly.
Seatbelts on.
Voices lowering.
But not stopping.
Rory leaned over seats—
"ROUND TWO FLIRTING STARTED?!" 😏
Jay threw a pillow at him.
"Sit down!"
Laughter spread.
Keifer leaned back.
Relaxed.
Watching her.
Still smiling.
And in that moment—
Amid all chaos—
He saw it again.
That same girl.
From Section E.
Blushing.
Because of him.
And nothing had changed.
Not her.
Not him.
Not them.
Just the place.
Now—
They were flying.
Together.
With chaos.
And love. 😶🔥❤️
Landing.
The plane slowed.
Wheels touched the ground.
A slight jerk.
Then—
"WE LANDED!"
Rory shouted.
Everyone woke up instantly.
"What?"
"Already?"
"Finally!"
Noise started again.
Jay looked out the window.
Eyes soft.
Clouds clearing.
City below.
Beautiful.
Different.
"Paris…"
She whispered.
Keifer watched her.
Not the city.
Her.
"You like it?"
Jay nodded slowly.
"Feels unreal…"
He leaned back.
"Get used to it."
She smiled.
Soft.
Excited.
Inside the plane—
"Sit down!"
"Wait for your turn!"
Flight attendant struggling.
Section E already standing.
Blaster opening overhead bin.
Bag almost falling.
Drew catching it.
"Careful idiot!"
Felix pushing Rory.
"MOVE!"
"YOU MOVE!"
Chaos.
Again.
Keifer stood up calmly.
Jay beside him.
"Stay close."
He said.
She looked at him.
"Why?"
He glanced at the group.
"You'll get lost in them."
She smirked.
"I am the chaos." 😏
He almost smiled.
Airport.
Doors opened.
Cool air hit.
Different.
Fresh.
Everyone stepped out.
One by one.
Then all together.
And—
"WOAH!"
Rory spun around.
"We're actually here!"
Felix looked around.
"This place feels expensive."
Blaster stretched.
"International chaos unlocked!"
Jay walked slowly.
Taking everything in.
Lights.
Signs.
People.
Different language.
Different vibe.
She stopped.
Just for a moment.
Keifer noticed.
"You okay?"
She nodded.
Smiling.
"It's beautiful…"
He looked around.
Then back at her.
"…Yeah."
Behind them—
Gracel giggled.
Denzel carrying her.
"She likes it."
Grace smiled.
"Of course she does."
Honey held Percy's arm.
Excited.
"I want pictures!"
Percy nodded.
"Later."
Freya already walking ahead.
"Move faster."
Ella laughed.
"She's already done with us."
Aries stayed calm.
Observing everything.
Then—
Problem.
Big problem.
"Where's the luggage?"
Silence.
Everyone froze.
Rory blinked.
"…You had it."
Felix pointed.
"NO YOU HAD IT!"
Blaster shouted—
"WHO TOOK MY BAG?!"
Drew checked around.
"THIS IS NOT MINE!"
Chaos again.
Louder than before.
Jay closed her eyes.
"Of course…"
Keifer rubbed his forehead.
"Five minutes."
"Only five minutes."
She laughed softly.
"Paris welcomed us properly."
He sighed.
"Or your chaos followed us."
She stepped closer.
Playful.
"Admit it…"
Pause.
"You like it."
He looked at her.
Long.
Then—
Slight smile.
"…Maybe."
Behind them—
"FOUND IT!"
"NO THAT'S MINE!"
"STOP TAKING MY STUFF!"
Security staring.
People watching.
Confused.
But them?
Unbothered.
Because this—
Was normal.
Jay looked around again.
At the city.
At the lights.
At everyone.
Her people.
Her chaos.
Her love.
She smiled.
Bright.
Real.
And whispered—
"Paris…"
Pause.
"Get ready." 😶🔥
Because now—
Section E was here.
And nothing—
would stay calm. 🔥