Stuck On You

chapter 5: weisz thinks reno is very hot

chapter 5: weisz thinks reno is very hot

~weisz~

       If there was one thing I have to appreciate about getting to share a room with Reno on this school trip, it's that I get to see how hot he looks in the mornings. I mean, he always looks hot, but something about his messy black and red hair sticking up all over the place and his groggy voice makes him even hotter.

       If we weren't teenagers, I would have asked Reno to move in with me just so I can see him like this every single morning.

       Well, he isn't like this every morning. Most days, he's wide awake before me, so I only get this amazing opportunity every once in a while. Im relishing in the moment because soon enough, he's going to be wide awake.

       I'll cry when that time comes.

       Reno is tiredly eating his breakfast right now, his eyes barely staying all the way open. They close for a few moments before Reno realizes we're eating breakfast, so he opens them again. As hot as he is right now, I am a bit concerned about him.

       "Are you okay?" I ask. "You look like you didn't get enough sleep last night."

       "Mhm. I'm fine."

       "Are you sure?"

       Reno rubs his eyes, trying to stimulate them more so he doesn't look like he's going to pass out any minute. "Yeah. Just took a while for me to fall asleep last night. So you're right. I didn't get enough sleep last night."

       "Any reason why?"

       Reno shakes his head. "No, not really. Just... I don't know. Couldn't sleep even though I'm tired." He leans back in his chair. "I would have tried to sleep in a bit more if I wasn't so hungry."

       "We do have a bit of time before we have to meet up with our group," I say. "You can try napping for a bit."

       "I hope."

       We finish eating our breakfast before we head back to our hotel room. Reno immediately lies down on the bed, getting under the blankets and closing his eyes.

       Because I have nothing better to do while I wait for the time for us to meet up with our group, I lie down beside Reno on the bed. Once I'm comfortably under the blankets, I say, "Your hair is very hot like that, by the way."

       Reno opens his eyes. "Like...?"

       "Very messy. Also red and black. I like seeing the red with your natural hair colour."

       "It doesn't look weird? I was too lazy to touch up my roots."

       I shake my head. "It doesn't look weird at all. Like I said, it's very hot."

       Reno smiles at me before closing his eyes once again. Unfortunately, he isn't really able to sleep enough before we have to head down to the lobby to meet up with our tour group. I try to convince him to ask one of the teachers if he can stay back to rest, but he assures me he's fine.

       I really hope he is. 

       At least most of the stuff we do isn't really comprised of heavy physical activity. Most of the time, it's just walking around to take a tour of the city, so as long as Reno can handle walking around, he should be fine.

       But then I remember that Marie is in my group, and even listening to her talk is enough to drain the energy out of anyone who doesn't like her. Which is most people in our group, if I'm being honest. I see a lot of people roll their eyes whenever Marie tries to make something about herself, like when she didn't want to go to the Louvre.

       Reno keeps his hand intertwined with mine, and rests his head on my shoulder as we walk through the city on the tour. Marie glances back at us a few times, each time looking more and more annoyed. Hypocritical of her considering she's currently holding hands with Dave.

       After what seems like the dozenth time of her looking at us, Reno says, "Can you stop being so obsessed with me?"

       Marie glares at Reno. "I'm not obsessed with you. Stop thinking so highly of yourself."

       Reno snorts. "Okay."

       "Seriously, I could do with a little less of you in my life."

       "Okay."

       "I don't even know why you would think that I'm obsessed with you."

       "Okay."

       "Just because you're dating my ex, it doesn't mean I'm obsessed with you."

       Reno leans up to whisper in my ear, "I'm trying to end the conversation, but she keeps it going on. I think she's obsessed."

       "I think so too," I say, not as a whisper, so it's no surprise that Marie ends up hearing it.

       "What did he say?" she asks, looking as annoyed as ever since she's assuming Reno's talking about her. I mean, he is, but she doesn't have to assume it.

       "Why do you want to know?" Reno asks. "I thought you could do a little less of me in your life. Wanting to know what I just said when it had nothing to do with you is kind of the opposite."

       Marie mutters something under her breath, finally turning around to face forward again. I wouldn't say that Marie is exactly obsessed with Reno, but she's the one making things difficult for herself by constantly turning around to look at us. If she really wanted nothing to do with us, she could just face forward and ignore us.

       Reno sighs and rests his head on my arm again. "She exhausts me," he mutters.

       "Yeah, me too," I say. "Don't worry, it's almost time for us to have lunch, and then we'll have a few hours for our next tour. Oh, and if I remember correctly, tomorrow is a free day. No tours, no schedules, nothing. Just whatever we want to do."

       "Oh, we should go to a ballet," Reno says. "Gabriel told me there's one tomorrow."

       "You think there'll still be tickets available?" 

       Reno shrugs. "I can ask Gabriel about it later. So would you like to go to one?"

       "Yeah, sure. Speaking of ballet, didn't you once tell me that you can do ballet?"

       "I did. I haven't taken a class in, like, two years, but I can still dance. It's not something that just randomly goes away."

       "So when can I see you dance ballet?"

       "Is that your new fantasy?"

       I glare at Reno. "It is not."

       "Sure, sure. Maybe one day you'll see me dance."

       "I can't wait for it then."

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my h key is broken on my laptop :( a small piece of the clip broke off so i couldn't attach it back properly. it was fine for a few weeks, but last night it just randomly popped off and now i can't attach it back at all. i mean, i can, but i have tape holding it in place. even then, i don't press the h key hard enough, so i'm constantly having to go back to add it in.

i don't even know if apple replaces just one key :( (i have a macbook pro). i tried seeing if i can find the key online, but the only one i can find will take at least 20 days to get here. 5 days if i'm willing to pay an extra 40$ for shipping

WAIT I JUST DOULBE CHECKED one shipping option will only take 8-16 days that's better than DEALING WITH THIS KEY

anyway stan reno my ballet king