Overthinking

I try to process what just happened, but it's useless. Questions were racing through my head. Throughout the flight, I'd take quick glances toward Andy. Sometimes, I'd catch his beautiful eyes staring back at me. At that point, I'd just end up beet red and turn away, and this went on for multiple hours. Of course at some point I had to sleep, but I hadn't even noticed that I had drifted off until I heard the generic, boring voice of the flight attendant ring throughout the plane.
"We are now landing, please turn off all electronics and please stay in your seats."
Finally. I look back at Andy who seems to be smiling at me. I follow his gaze and realize that he'd been staring right at a big lump of drool hanging from my chin. Automatically, I wipe it off and a look of terror rises on my face. A deep husky chuckle flows through my ears. He's laughing at me. How embarrassing.
Soon after, the plane lands and I quickly exit the plane. I can't risk running into him again. As before, I effortlessly made my way through the security checkpoints and took a step outside the airport. But then.. I stopped. Where would I go? I won't be able to book a hotel around here for weeks. I frown descends upon my face. A tap on my shoulder causes me to turn around swiftly. And there he fucking is.
I have to look up to be able to gaze into his sky blue eyes full of joy, and life. A boyish smirk covers his face making him oh so ever more adorable.
"Who are you?" He asks, his voice quiet, but clear.
Should I tell him my real name? I'm free now...
"I'm Amelia."
"Amelia who?"
"What is this, an interrogation?"
He laughs at my question, not knowing that I'm partially serious.
"What's wrong?" He asks, with genuine concern in his voice. It makes my heart melt.
"I- kinda don't have a place to stay. I didn't plan very well." I chuckle, acting as innocent as possible.
"You can stay with me if you'd like?" He responded. This was too easy.
"Thank you so much-" I smile, still lost in his eyes.
He gestures me to follow him, and I obey. What else am I supposed to do? After long amounts of walking, my legs ache, begging for rest. But I push through. Andy see's the pain in my eyes and he stops walking. Confusion wipes across my face.
"Get on." He says, brief and demanding.
"I'm sorry what?" I ask, seriously wondering if he's asking me to get on him.
I'm a complete stranger for gods sake. He doesn't even give me an answer and lifts me up carelessly. I grab onto him, not knowing what to do.

Notes

Short chapter. I'm not feeling it right now lmaoo