125. Hotel.

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Nick and Darryl (Sapnap and Badboyhalo) join us to the hotel in California.

The plane taxies before it comes to a stop. We get up, slowly making our way out of the plane. We wait for our suitcases. Nick and Clay mess around, laying down on the moving thing on one side. 'Darryl please help. They are embarrassing.' I say. Darryl warps on arm around my shoulder, pulling me into his side. I giggle 'our children are a bit active today.' I laugh and cover my mout. I hear Clay and Nick laugh as they come around the bend. When they are at me and Darryl they get off, pulling at one another for help. They stumble and laugh as they make their way over.

When we all have are suitcases we make our way out, stopping at Starbucks. After that we get our rented car and make our way to the hotel, Nick driving. Clay was insisting he'd drive, but Nick pushed him into the passenger seat, saying 'safety first.' As he slammed the door while Clay was still arguing. I sit down and lean against the door as I lay my legs over Darryl's lap. 'Amelia, can you do the music?' Nick asks. I look at the radio to see that it needs a aux cable. I unbuckle my seatbelt and climb half over the seat to reach my backpack in the truck. I get the cable out and hand it to Clay. When it's plugged in I go to my playlist. I start a song and the guys whoop at my choice. They sing along as I close my eyes, tired from not having slept in the plane. 'we should sleep when we get to the hotel.'

It's eleven, and the drive to the hotel is two hours.

When we get there Nick checks us in, having two rooms on the same floor. We take the elevator to the fourth floor. We pass Nick and Darryl's room first, Clay and I wait for them to unlock the room and walk in before we walk further down the hall to our room.

I'm exited to see what the room looks like. I always have that. 'You do the honors.' Clay says as he dramatically hands me the keycard. I giggle at him as I unlock the door. I open it and walk in to see the sun shine into the room. I place my suitcase on the king sized bed, smiling as I look at the view over the city. I always loved America and big cities, seeing how I grew up in a small town. Clay plops down on the bed with a sigh. I turn to him. He's smiling as he looks at me 'You look beautiful.' He says. My hair is messy, I'm wearing sports leggings, and a oversized sweater. No makeup and betting I have intense dark circles. I smile and shake my head. He spread his arms 'Come here.' He says. I walk over and he wraps his arms around my hips, pulling me into him as he rests his head on my stomach. He hums as I run my hand through his hair, rubbing his back with my other hand.

After staying like this for a while I move away and open my suitcase. I take out the clothes I plan to wear. When I look at the bed I see that Clay is asleep next to my suitcase.

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