Noortje’s POV

“Ok guys so here’s your tickets. I’m expecting you to be all able to find the gate and board the plane yourselves.” Jay instructed and gave out our tickets.

We were about to go to our last stop of the tour: The UK. I know, it’s very unusual to go there last, but we decided to merge it with an award show we had to attend. Good idea, right? I was sure going to miss Asia though. I don’t want to be cliche or anything, but I loved finding out about different cultures and meeting people who I wouldn’t have met otherwise. Having lived in different places around the world, culture shock was never big for me, instead it was pleasant and normal to me.

When I snapped back to reality I realised that Vic, Mike, and Jay had disappeared into thin air. I was left standing with Jaime and Tony and saw they were trying to talk to me.
“You fine with that, Noortje?” Jaime asked.
“Umm, sorry, what? I zoned out for a second.” I mumbled.
“We were wondering if you were ok with getting some food now?” Tony said.
“Umm, yea, sure.”

After fighting about where we wanted to eat, or where Jaime and Tony wanted to eat, I didn’t really mind, we finally found ourselves sitting in a booth with food. I was staring at the sandwich that was placed in front of me. I really didn’t feel like eating right now as I knew I was probably going to be sick and really didn’t need that on a 13 hour long flight. Apparently Tony noticed what was going on. He knew that I still didn’t eat, but he didn’t know about me feeling sick whenever I ate something.

“Noortje,” He sighed.
“What?” I asked.
“You have to eat something.”
“I’m not that hungry…” But my stomach rumbled.
Tony raised his eyebrows and gave me a stern look.
“Fine,” I muttered and took a few bites.

This was what it was like every single meal, but normally it was just Tony and I. This was the first time somebody else was actually around and I felt a bit uncomfortable. I just knew that Jaime was confused about what was happening and I really didn’t feel like answering any of his questions about this.

“You know, I’m really happy you’re friends again.” Jaime smiled.
“Umm… Thanks, I guess?” I said.
“What actually happened at the acoustic show?”
“Umm…”
“She was just going through a breakup,” Tony butted in.
“Yeah, the song I was singing wasn’t really helping, but Tony helped me through it.”
“Oh ok. I’m just glad you are both happy again. It was really sad seeing my friends really miserable because of a fight. A fight, which nobody knew what it was about.” Jaime clarified.

I knew that was basically Jaime asking us what the fight was about, but there was no way I was going to tell him, and hopefully Tony also wasn’t going to tell him. Maybe one day we will tell everyone when we are comfortable and they already know we are together. But today was not that day.

Jaime and Tony kept talking as I just kept glaring at my sandwich. I had eaten about a third of it and already felt so full. I guess that’s what not eating for weeks does to you. So far I wasn’t feeling sick yet, but I knew it was probably still coming. Hopefully nobody was around when I did. I had always been able to hide it from Tony and I could always find a way to go to a bathroom to throw up, without him knowing either. It was quite an accomplishment.

“Noortje, you need to eat more.” Tony demanded.
“But I feel so full.” I complained.
“Come on, please. Just eat half of it.”
“I really don’t think I can.”
“Do it for me.” He gave me a puppy dog face and I knew I couldn’t say no.
I reluctantly picked up the sandwich and chomped on it, gulping down small bites.

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Jaime’s POV

I was seriously so happy that Noortje and Tony made up. He was actually able to get her to eat again. I don’t know how he did it. Everybody had been trying, but nobody was actually able to get her to even think about eating something. I was getting worried about her, but she was getting better now. She already looked a lot less dead and didn’t fall asleep crying anymore.

We were slowly making our way to the gate, stopping at some of the stores because we had time. I looked at Noortje and saw her turn a pale green as she slapped a hand over her mouth. Tony didn’t seem to notice and kept on walking. I saw Noortje trying to suppress what she was doing whenever Tony glanced in her direction. This wasn’t good.

“Hey Tony, why don’t you go to the gate. I just need Noortje’s help buying something.” I lied.
Tony gave me a strange look and hesitantly agreed, “Umm… yeah, sure.”
He walked off and I pulled Noortje with me.
“Let’s get you to a bathroom.” I uttered.

As soon as we found an empty stall Noortje collapsed on to her knees and hung over the toilet. I thought this would have been terrifying for her, but she vomited with no problem. The last time she was like this, I remember she was in tears and trying to hold it back. But nothing like that happened this time.

I helped her back up after she finished and sighed.
“Are you ok?” I asked.
“Yea, all fine.” She affirmed.
“Are you sure?”
“Yeah, all good.”
“Does Tony know about this?”
She looked taken aback, but soon after her eyes watered up.
“Please don’t tell him. Please don’t tell him. Please don’t tell him.” She whispered over and over again.
“Noortje… I have to…”
“No, please don’t.” She cried out.

I felt so guilty, but I knew I had to tell Tony. He was trying so hard to help her, but he didn’t know this was happening behind his back. He thought all was well, but it was far from it. I gave Noortje a nod. I wasn’t going to tell… at least not yet.

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Noortje’s POV

I was sitting in my seat in the plane. Coincidentally I was seated next to Tony, so that was quite nice. I rested my head next to the window and sighed. I felt terrible, not only because I threw up half an hour ago, but also because I was lying to Tony. He knew nothing about what I was doing behind his back. I really wanted to tell him, but it wasn’t a big deal, and I didn’t want him to worry about me.

Tony leaned over and kissed me behind my ear. Luckily there weren’t many people on the plane yet, especially anybody that belonged to us. We would have been in deep trouble if anybody saw us.
“Is everything ok?” He whispered.
I nodded, “Just tired.”
He kissed my cheek and moved away. I closed my eyes and slowly started to drift off into sleep. I felt Tony pulling me into his side and a blanket being wrapped around us. Soon after that my eyes fully shut and dreams started.

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I woke up and saw we were already flying. I had no idea where we were and how long the flight still was, but it felt like a few hours had passed. My back was killing me and I immediately knew this flight was going to be a long one. There was no way I was going to be comfortable with this pain.

I looked to my right and saw Vic sitting next to Tony, taking the aisle seat. He caught my gaze and grinned.
“Look who’s finally awake.” He laughed.
Tony looked down at me and smiled.
“Shut up,” I grumbled, “Either you move now or you let me climb over you. I have to go pee.”
“But I’m so comfortable.” Vic whined.
“Yea, sure. Like anybody is ever comfortable in a plane. If you don’t mind having my butt in your face, I guess you can stay seated.”

Vic didn’t move, so I took this as an ok to start climbing. I stood up on my seat, crouching so I wouldn’t hit my head, and placed my first foot in between Tony and Vic. Of course there had to be turbulence, and of course I had to fall on Tony. I sat on his lap facing him and blushed.

“Sorry,” I muttered.
“No problem.” He smiled.

Tony helped me back up and held onto me until I was finally able to stand in the aisle. I thanked him and walked in the direction of the lavatories. I was still able to catch Vic saying something to Tony.
“Enjoyed the view?” He jested.

I entered the lavatory and locked the door behind me, causing the light to turn on. My stomach cramped slightly and I clutched it, hoping it would pass. I sat down and looked at my underwear. A frown appeared on my face as I saw a tiny bit of blood. Maybe my period had started? I hadn’t had it in months, so it wouldn’t be too weird to have it now. But when I wiped there was nothing. Weird. I shrugged it off and finished. Maybe it was just a stain?

I returned to my seat, but I could resist hitting Vic over the head.
“Ow! What was that for!” He exclaimed in a hushed tone.
“I heard what you said when I was walking away.” I smirked.
“I was talking about the stuff outside!” He argued.
“Yeah, cause some clouds in the dark in very pretty.”

I cuddled back underneath the blanket with Tony and rested my head on his shoulder. He wrapped his arm around me and breathed out in content. There was no place better than being in Tony’s arms.

After another half an hour or so, something weird came over me. I don’t know what made me do it, but I did it anyway. My hand slowly crept up Tony’s thigh and rested on his crotch. I felt him shift slightly underneath me, trying to move my hand away, but instead I grabbed him. Tony let out a low grunt and threw his head back while closing his eyes.

“Tony, are you ok?” A sleepy Vic remarked.
“Sorry.” I giggled.
“Noortje, what did you do?” Vic pondered.
“I may or may not have accidentally kicked him in the balls.”
Vic bought it and laughed a bit, turning around to sleep again.
“I’m so going to get you back.” Tony growled.
“No you’re not. Cause if you do, you won’t be getting any for a long long time.” I smirked.
“We’ll see about that.”

He slipped his hand into my pants and pushed my underwear to the side. I got no warning when he suddenly pushed a finger into me. I wanted so badly to scream out, but was able to stop it just before it came out. Tony pumped his finger in and out of me and added another, all while looking away, trying to not raise any suspicion.
“Tony, stop it. Now.” I hissed at him.
“Nope.” He sped up his pace.
I tightly gripped the armrest to my left, making my knuckles turn white. My breathing was speeding up and I knew I was getting close. Tony had this effect on me. He could make me finish in a matter of seconds if he wanted to.
The feeling kept building up and building up. I quickly hid my face face into his shoulder, making my orgasm sound like a muffled scream which, luckily, nobody around us heard. Tony took his fingers out of me and wiped them on the blanket. God, I really hoped they washed them afterwards.

I moved over so my lips were slightly grazing his ear, “You are so not getting any. Plus, I’ll make this harder on you. You don’t get to masturbate. If you cave in first, I get to do whatever I want to do with you. If you don’t, you get to do whatever you want with me.”
“D-Deal.” Tony stuttered, probably already thinking about the many situations possible.
“Good. Now... I have to go pee again, so you better help me climb over Vic again.”
Tony laughed and shook his head but helped me anyway. This was going to be a fun couple of weeks.

Notes

So... A chapter that's a bit longer (not much, but a lot longer than the last one).
I hope you like it, because for some reason this took me the whole day to write. Might have something to do with me getting distracted by everything around me...


- DSN