~By the way, if you think we're halfway there with the story, you thought wrong. :') ~ were totally not a quarter way in. :0
We arrived and we took an Uber to our hotel room I didn't expect the entrance to be so grand. It was beautiful and M was astonished. There was a bar and dining room on the first floor and the elevators were glass. The hotel guy escorted us and pressed the highest floor and I was sure that I reserved 5 floors below it. I didn't question it. I was just worried M was going to get mad cause I picked an expensive hotel and jet. Of course, it's hella risky using fraudulent money or even hacking out money from different accounts for personal use but fuck it, I did it anyway. This was the most expensive thing by far I've ever paid for.
We walked out of the elevator and were greeted by a hallway going right and left, but we made a right turn and walked past a few doors until he stopped at room M1245 and unlocked it for us. We walked in and the view was breathtaking, the scenery and the huge window were almost like a full wall, there was a balcony and it had a pool. Inside it had a couch, TV, a kitchen, and a mix bar. Oh no-. We realized this at the same time.
I turned to the man."Um, excuse me sir but I think we got the wrong room?"
"Oh so we upgraded you to a walk-in closet, free of charge but this was the only room with one queen bed." He pointed at his clipboard.
Fuck, the people at the hotel thought we were gay and needed to upgrade our closet space because 'gay men got a lot of clothes'. Apparently, we're all fashionistas in people's eyes. This was embarrassing but it was best not to worry.
"I never agreed to the upgrade though, I don't think well be needing a walk-in closet for only 2 suitcases and string bags." As I pointed to M.
"Right so, would you like me to make a change of room? Requirements include everything in the gold pass, one bath, one regular closet?"
I sighed. "And two queen beds sir."
M tried to hold his laugh in and the guy made it worse. "Oh, I'm sorry sir. We'll fix this as soon as possible. Please wait outside the door and I'll come back with a different key."
He rushed out of the room and I would too honestly.
Marcus looked at me and calmly said "I wonder how much free shit and discounting we would get if we tell people we just got married."My eyes widened and I forced myself to laugh practically because I was stunned. "No, M you got it backwards. They mistake us for a couple and stereotypically, gay men have a lot of clothes. They didn't want to deal with a room switch.
"Oh-" he was silent and smirked. "We'll it looks like we got a lot of clothes babe." Marcus lifted up his bag and nudged me, which made me laugh and blush really hard.
"They upcharge the shit out of you if you got married dude." I remark.
All of a sudden the guy comes jogging down the hallway with a new key in his hand. I was trying to hold back a laugh and so was Marcus. We both looked at each other and trying not to lose it. The guy was out of breath and we followed him a few more doors down. M1249 was the new room and he unlocked it and gave Marcus the key. He profusely apologized and wished us goodnight.
I really would've liked to share a bed but we didn't need that closet space. I wish he wasn't joking when he called me babe either I tried to not let it get to me. We both grabbed water from the fridge which was also fully stocked and walked outside to the balcony. The view was pretty, but not as pretty as home or even Marcus.
"You didn't have to do all of this," M said. "I appreciate it though. This is a first in my life."
I panicked. "First what? Ughh, First-class luxury experience? Me too."
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|Caramel Eyes and the Delicate Sky| A Wrencus fanfic(Wrench x Marcus) 🖤💙
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