The Trip | Plot

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*One Week Later*

Y/N POV

"Are your bags packed?" I hear Clay shout out. I walk outside of the house with two bags of luggage in my hands. 

"Yup" I smile, locking the door behind me. I walk towards him while he grabs one of my bags and placing it in his car.

"Is it warm in California?" I ask. 

"I'm pretty sure, why?"

"I can't take anymore of this hot weather" I groan.

He laughs and opens the car door for me. I thank him and sit down placing the bag filled with clothes under my feet. Clay walks to the other side of the door and gets in the car.

He starts the car and drives off towards the airport. "How are your burns doing?" He asks keeping an eye on the traffic.

"They don't hurt that much anymore, thank god." I say feeling the scars that a few of them left.

He nods, "That's good!"

I pop an unexpected question that had been crossing my mind.

"Will your friends like me?" I question him.

"Of course they will" he smiles.

"How can you be so sure, what if they think I'm after your money or something?" I huff.

"Woahhh, hold on. Where did you even get that thought from?" He glances at me concerned.

I move my head to look out the window, "Twitter" I mumble.

"Dont listen to them" He sighs, "They just think the worst sometimes. I love my fans but some of them are rather rude."

I stay quiet, a quietness that quickly becomes noticed.

He places a hand on my shoulder, "Everything will be okay, don't worry." 

Ugh, this man is too positive. I just nod and smile.


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Finally, after a gruesome long flight we were here. Clay takes his hand in mine, walking over to the taxi. 

"George should already be here" He says excited.

"Are you going to vlog it?" I ask.

"No, but we will post pictures for the stans. It's possible that we are going to lead them on about a vlog" He laughs.

We arrived at a café in LA, thanking the taxi driver. We both walk in and see George sitting at one of the tables looking at his phone. 

"George!" He yells throwing his bag into my arms.

"Clay, what the hell!" I mumble from underneath the bags.

They both run into eachothers arms, hugging. 

"Damn, I wish we were that romantic" I joke placing the heavy bags onto a chair. I feel eyes all over us from them two being loud. 

They sit down and talk about how well there latest video is doing. I couldn't understand a word they were saying because they were talking about analytics and shit.

"Guys, a little English would be nice." I laugh.

Clay wraps his arm around my shoulder and eats one of the biscuits George ordered beforehand. 

"Meet my girlfriend, George!" He chews on the biscuit.

"Hi its pleasant to meet you, y/n" He smiles.

"Same to you" I say back, "How was your flight?" 

"It was a long flight but worth it!" 

"We're all going to have a lot of fun, I'm sure. Who else is coming by the way?" I ask.

"Well Sapnap couldn't make it but Quackity lives nearby so he might visit for a day" Clay says.


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"Are you ready to go?" Clay asked finishing the food he ordered?

I nod my head taking a sip of coffee. I was very tired and Clay could see it, I was falling asleep in the salad I ordered.

"I think we are going to head to the hotel now, George." Clay says picking a piece of lettuce off of my face.

"Alright! I'll see you soon" George grins. 

They both get up and hug. I wave goodbye to George and walk out of the café with Clay. He holds his arm around me as I fall half-asleep walking down the sidewalk. 

"Don't worry, the hotel is a couple more building down" he kisses me on top of my head.

We finally make it to the hotel. We walk in and he checks in as I stand by the elevator, waiting to go up into our room and fall asleep.

"Thank you!" He says to the receptionist.

He walks over to me holding a fancy colored key card. 

"I got a suite" He giggles, hopping into the elevator. 

"Clay that has to be so expensive! Why would you buy it?" I sigh following him.

He presses the button to go onto the top floor, "Because this is our last weekend before you go home. I want at least one thing to be special before spending all day with my friends. And plus, money isn't an issue for me"

"You're too sweet" I brush my hand across his face, kissing him the whole time up the elevator as he held my waist.

*Ding* 

"We're here" He grins escaping my lips?

We both walk to the door that was labeled 'Suite' for obvious reasons. He opens the door and we both walk in to see a huge window with the most amazing view. I look up and see a gorgeous chandelier hanging from the ceiling. I begin to walk around hearing the echo of my heels bounce off the walls.

I look to my right and see a big kitchen with beautiful counters and an island. I notice a door and walk over to it. I find the bathroom with LED lights surrounding it with a bathtub in front of me. Rose petals were spread across the bubbles of the bathtub. 

I turn around and see Clay.

"This is so beautiful" I hug him. 

He rubs me on my back, "I would do anything for you."

It doesn't take him long to discover that I have fallen asleep while giving him a hug. I feel him pick me up and placing me on a bed that I could just melt in, it felt like a marshmallow. I wish I could live like this forever.


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