this is still the hottest picture of him
anyways
SMUT WARNING
as we arrived at the hotel, we got out of the car and went inside to check in.
"hi. polibio, room for two."
"yes, that's right. that is gonna be room 511 and here is your key," the lady at the front desk said, handing it to him.
"thank you," he said, wrapping his arm around my shoulder. we walked over to the elevator and stepped inside, the doors closing slowly behind us.
"i wish i brought a change of clothes," i said, looking down at my poofy dress. he held up a duffel bag that i just now realized he was holding.
"i some clothes for you from when you left them at my house. they're clean."
"great. thank you," i said. the elevator door opened and we stepped out into the hallway. once we found our room, he unlocked it and we stepped inside, scanning over the beautiful space.
"holy shit," i said once i saw how big the bed was.
"right?" mattia said, coming up behind me and wrapping his arms around my waist, slowly beginning to kiss my neck. i started to feel nauseous and pulled away from him.
"i'm gonna go change, okay?" i said. he furrowed his eyebrows, but nodded, handing me the duffel bag. i took it into the bathroom and closed the door behind me, leaning against the sink.
"you're fine," i mumbled, "it's him. he's the love of your life."
i looked in the bag and pulled out the clothes he had packed for me. it was a simple black crop top and a pair of gray joggers. i slipped out of my dress and put on my clothes. after i changed, i opened the door and went back out to the room.
"alright, i'm gonna go change now," mattia said, placing a kiss on my forehead as he brushed by me. i sat on the bed and pulled out my phone, deciding to text my mom.
mama❤️
hey mami, just wanted to text
you and let you know that i
wont be home tonight, so don't
wait up
alright.
who are you staying with?
mattia
okay
remember what i gave you!!
OKAY mom
i love you
i love you too
i clicked the side button on my phone, making my screen go dark.
"wanna watch t.v?" i heard mattia ask. he was wearing a pair of gray sweat pants and a white wife-beater. he looks good.
"hello?"
"sorry, sure," i replied. he crawled into bed next to me.
"are you okay? you seem.. out of it."
"yeah, i'm okay. just thinking."
