Nathan Bolton successfully kissed Lorraine Hughes to sleep; he found it both amusing and helpless.
It seems she just appeared not tired, but in fact, she was really exhausted.
He turned off the movie and pulled Lorraine into his arms, gently patting her back like coaxing a child.
"Hmm, are we there yet?" Lorraine slowly woke up.
"The plane is taxiing."
"And you didn't wake me up. How will I get off the plane later?"
"I'll carry you down," he said, kissing her hand.
He wanted to kiss her cheek, but he couldn't manage it as she was too well-disguised.
"Do you want us to be exposed?"
It's not a charter flight; there are other people on the plane. If he carries her down like this, wouldn't it cause a commotion!
"It's not impossible."
"..."
After deplaning, they picked up two large suitcases.
Lorraine was still yawning when Nathan patted the suitcase, "Sit on it, I'll push you along."
Lorraine immediately jumped on, as if a second's delay would make him change his mind.
