Literature
Hetastuck- Overseas [France/Nepeta]
"I… changed my mind." Nepeta stopped just before stepping over the small gap onto the plane. The crowd behind her grumpily murmured amongst themselves as they, too, were forced to stop. In an attempt to appease them, Nepeta pulled her luggage to the side, and pressed her back flat against the cool wall. She watched the people giving her shifty, judging glances before moving past her. She didn’t meet their glares, too busy trying to avoid Francis's stare.
"Ma chéri, s'il vous plaît. What is the matter?" Her matesprit shoved back against the crowd flowing into the plane, elbowing his way to Nepeta’s side.