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Hettys foot tapped on the floor, as she looked around, staring outside.
"Is it meant to make that noise?"
Trevor chucked and nodded, kissing his wife's hand. "Yep, all normal."
Hetty sighed, and turned her attention fully on her husband. "I apologize that I am asking so many questions, its all so new to me."
Trevor smiled, rapping his arm around her shoulders. "I understand. I've been on a plane a few times, it has changed a little sense i was alive for the first time, but not much." He leaned in, lowering his voice, so no one would hear. "And, darling, you died in Eighteen ninety-one. It makes sense you have a lot of questions."
Hetty nodded, and kissed his cheek. Trevor smiled, and continued. "Anyway, we're going to Paris! Paris, Hetty!"
Hetty giggled, her hand finding its way to hold his arm. "Paris. . . Oh, thank you, darling! This is the best gift you could've given me."
"We have a child, is that not a good gift?"
"Oh, you know what I mean!"
Trevor laughed, a few of the nearby passengers laughed along with them.
Trevor made conversation with one of the passengers for a moment, while Hetty redirected her attention back to the runway.
For their ten year anniversary, Trevor had surprised her with going to Paris. She was over the moon about it.
A flight attendant started talking over a speaker, and Trevor turned back Hetty. "I know your anxiety is already really high, so I don't want you listening to the flight attendant, it's just paranoid people telling us shit that won't help your nerves. I'll tell you anything we'll actually need to know, yeah?"
Hetty nodded, and put her hands over her ears blocking out the talking.
After a few minutes, Trevor tapped her shoulder, and she looked at him. "All good! We're gonna take off now, your ears might feel weird and you'll probably get dizzy, but it'll pass."
Hetty nodded, and took his offered hand. The magic plane machine started moving, and she watched as it moved.
It started to get really fast, and she turned away from the window, and nuzzled her face into his neck.
He held her close, kissing thr top of her head. They got higher and higher, the noises were a lot and the machine was shaking.
Trevor rubbed her arm, and said, "You can look. We're above the clouds now."
Hetty opend her eyes, rubbed them, before looking out the window.
The sun was setting, an orange glow emitting throughout the cabin. A sheet of clouds were covering below the plane, and they too had a slight orange glow.
"Its beautiful!"
Trevor nodded and kissed the side of her neck, "The color reminds me of your hair."
Hetty smiled, her cheeks turning red. "This is what I imagined it to look like when we get sucked off."
Trevor nodded, "I imagined the same thing."
Hetty hummed, and turned back to him. "Well, I think this is better. I have you here with me."
Trevor felt his heart flutter for her, and he kissed her cheek. "Much better."