❛ THE LOVE CLUB ❜ - 𝖼𝗆𝖻

034; i could fall asleep like this

i think he knows he better
lock it down,
or i wont stick around cause'
good ones never wait

THIRD PERSON.

Their last day in New York was spent by walking around aimlessly and doing whatever appeared in front of them. The rest of the band members had flown back to LA the day before and that gave Corbyn and Rosemary the opportunity to be alone for a day without the worry of running into any of their friends.

With the possibility of being spotted by anyone who knew of the boy or any paparazzi, the fake couple had their hands intertwined for almost the entire day. Partly because of the paranoia that cameramen were around but also due to the fact that they wanted to hold each other's hand.

So, after Corbyn took the girl to a restaurant she had never been to before and watched her panic over seeing the menu for the first time while sat in the restaurant, they had one last walk before making their way back to their hotel for the night.

"Did you enjoy your day?" He asked, glancing to her while they walked towards their hotel.

"Apart from the dinner at the very end, yes." She smiled, "it was not nice of you to make me panic and waste the waiter's time like that."

"I'm sure the waiter didn't mind you asking for a couple of extra minutes to look at the menu." He replied, "at least you didn't make him stand there while you made your decision."

"..He was very polite about it." Rosemary nodded, "i'm glad we tipped him."

"You tipped him like 40 dollars." He raised his eyebrows, holding the door open for her as they walked into the building.

"But he was lovely," the girl pouted, "and New York is expensive, it was the least I could do. It's not a bad thing that I'm nice."

"You're very nice, it's my favourite thing about you." Corbyn smiled at her while they stood by the elevators, "you love helping others, I love that."

"And you love making people happy, I love that about you." Rosemary replied while Corbyn caressed her hand with his thumb, watching her look down to their hands and smile.

He let out a small content sigh while placing a soft kiss on her forehead, watching the elevator doors open as they both walked inside of it, the boy pressing the button to their floor.

As they stood in the elevator together in silence, Rosemary leant against the side of it while watching the numbers go up as they began their way up to their floor, glancing over to Corbyn who had been staring at her the entire time.

"My feet hurt now." She mumbled, watching Corbyn reach down to her hand and take her bag from her, throwing it over his shoulder.

"Do you want me to carry you to the room?" He asked, holding his arms out as she stared at him for a few seconds, quickly nodding as she wrapped her arms around his neck.

He picked her up with her legs wrapping around his waist, resting her head on her shoulder while he secured her on him before they stood in silence again, feeling the boy slowly sway side to side out of instinct.

The doors had opened and Corbyn walked them down the hallway towards their room, grabbing the keycard from her bag before he allowed them into their room and kicked the door closed behind him.