do not disturb

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timothée's pov

"Finally." I laid down on the hotel bed.

Y/n and I are celebrating our three year anniversary with a romantic trip here in Italy.

"Tired?" she asks taking out things from her suitcase on the floor.

"Yeah." I yawn.

I close my eyes as I hear her move around the room to hang up her clothes. The zip of her suitcase is quick and loud.

She doesn't say anything at all for a few minutes and then the bed dips next to me. I feel her hands brushing my hair back slowly.

"Are you really tired?" she asks.

"Just a little." An nine hour, non-stop flight will get to you sooner or later. It already has for me.

"We should do something." she says.

"Like?"

"I don't know," she lays her head on my chest "we're only here for a week and I want to do as much as we can before we go."

"We could go to some shops right now, before it gets dark."

"Hmm..." she mumbles "I'm not really in the mood to go shopping."

"Then what do you want to do?" I chuckle.

She crawls on top of me, a sparkling smile spread across her face as I rest my hands on her hips.

"We can stay in our room all night," she kisses down my neck slowly "we'll find something to do in here."

"Is this what you've been thinking about the whole flight?" I ask and she looks at me.

"Since the second you told me we were coming here, actually."

"That was two weeks ago." I chuckle.

"And?"

"You're insane." I move a loose strand of hair behind her ear.

"But you love that about me."

"I really, really," I pull her face down to mine, our lips centimeters away, "do."

My hands grip her waist and I flip us over so she's on her back and I'm hovering over her.

"What?" she asks as I look deep into her eyes.

"You're so beautiful."

"Thank you." she leans up to kiss me.

"Get undressed." I say and get off the bed.

I go open the door and take a quick look into the hallway, it's empty and quiet. My hand hooks around the indoor handle and I put the 'do not disturb sign' on the outside.

I close the door and lock it up completely, quickly returning to my love waiting for me on the bed.

A/N: I don't really like this one, might delete!

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