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WEDNESDAY - AIRPORT - 1:34 AM

                          
Jack and Finn stared at the bored on the wall of the airport; looking for their flight time. Jack obviously got bored very easily — he's not very good at staying still.
                          
"Finn," He whined. "Can we check in now?"
                          
"Yes, Jack, we can." Finn laughed.
                          
So far they've had to dodge a bunch of fans and security guards have had to escort them everywhere they went, but now they had the hoods of their jackets up and faces away from the crowd of the airport, so no one recognized them... yet.
                          
"Let's go then! Please!" Jack begged, pulling on the sleeve of Finns jacket.
                          
Finn sighed playfully. "Come on, then." 
                          
Jack smiled excitedly and grabbed Finns hand, practically dragging him to the check-in.
                          
"Hello, passports please." The woman at the desk greeted.
                          
Finn nodded as he dug in his pocket for his passport, finding it easily and pulling it out.
                          
Jack on the other hand was now panicking, not being able to find his passport in his jacket or jean pockets. 
                          
"Finn — Finn!" 
                          
"What's wrong?" Finn hushed, stroking his thumb a long Jacks hand.
                          
"I — I can't find my passport." He panicked. "It's not in my pockets!" 
                          
"Jack, calm down, is it in your suitcase or something?" 
                          
"I don't know, I don't remember putting it in there — I don't understand why I'd put it in there!"
                          
"OK, we'll be right back." Finn said to the woman, walking away as she nodded slightly.
                          
Finn pulled Jack out of their spot and to the side of the wall, grabbing hold of both of his hands and stroking them with his thumbs.
                          
"Its fine, everything's fine," He cooed. "Where was the last place you remember it being?"
                          
Jack thought for a second, swallowing some air blocked in his throat and his eyes darting side to side frantically. Suddenly his eyes widened, and the remembrance came to his mind.