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Belly's Pov

We ran together under the rain. He was wet, I was too but he covered me with his jacket. We arrived after running for 1 minute under the storm. We stopped in front of the lobby and looked around. I was wet but he was dripping wet. The air was cold and us being wet didn't help.
"Are you okay? You're shivering." He asked touching my hand. His hand was frozen cold.
"Just cold" I said shivering. I look down at my now non existent cotton candy. The green sugar was now all over my hand.
"Ah no! My cotton candy!" I pouted.
"Don't worry! I'll get you another one! You're such a baby." He said smirking at me. He saw my grumpy look at him and he patted my hair like a dog. "I'm just kidding." He said smirking.
"C'mon let's get you dry."

We walked in trying to not make a puddle on the lobby which we failed. We took an elevator and he pressed the highest floor. He opened the door to his room and we walked in. The hotel room was nice with a big king sized bed and a balcony with big window with a beautiful view. We took off our wet shoes, and he turned on the heater.
"Nice room" I said.
"Was actually planning to get a less nicer room than this. But it's the only one available." He said. He went to his luggage and grabbed a shirt.
"I'm gonna put your wet clothes in the hotel laundry, and in the mean time. Is this okay? Do you need a pants too?" He asked.
"This will do." I said and grabbed it from him and went to the bathroom to shower.

The warm rain dripping on my skin. Melting the cold away. Once I was done, I put on his shirt. It was way too big on me so it covers enough. I looked at myself in the mirror staring at my self nervous at the fact that I wasn't wearing anything underneath. I tugged on the bottom of the shirt wishing it could go lower. I took a deep breath and tell myself that it's okay. We're both grown ups and just act mature. I put my wet clothes in the laundry bag and looked at my self one more time just for reassurance. I'd just realized the shirt. It was a cousins shirt. He still have it after all these years. When were dating, I stole his cousins shirt, so he bought a new cousins shirt for himself. I wrapped my hair in towel and I opened the door to find him shirtless with a towel on his shoulder.

"I'm done." I said and he turned around. He grew up. His body wasn't as thin as it used to be. Now it was more muscly. But he wasn't as tan as he used to be in Cousins. I caught myself staring at him and I coughed to cover it up.
"You might wanna shower now." I said to him staring at his eyes avoiding his half naked body. I tugged on the bottom of my shirt wishing it could be longer now. He looked down at my shirt and down to my legs. I feel my cheek heated up. How much I wished I could have a pants on right now.
"Conrad?" I called him.
"Yeah, Okay." He said without looking at me heading straight to the bathroom.

I walked to the window and looked at the view. Even with the rainstorm blurring the view, it still looked amazing. I decided to make us both some tea. I would make us both some hot coca. But all we had was tea. I went to grab some sugar but I accidentally dropped his wallet on the floor. I went to pick it up and a bunch of things fell. I put the things back in his wallet but I noticed a polaroid picture. It wasn't just a picture, it was our picture. It was our picture that my mom took before my prom. He wore a tux and I wore the purple dress. I spent hours getting ready. Knowing that we'd spend the night at the hotel, Taylor and I went to the wax house & pampered ourselves. Thinking we'd have the best night. Little did I know I'd leave prom with a broken heart. He didn't look happy in the picture, he wasn't happy the whole night. This was the worst night. So why did he keep the picture?

Suddenly I heard the bathroom door opened. I quickly put the wallet on the table.
"Hey, I made us some tea." I said smiling.
"Thank you. Let me call hotel service to get our wet clothes in the laundry. " He said walking over to the phone. I quickly put the picture inside my phone case. Once he was done I gave him the cup and he drank it.
"What do you wanna do?" He asked sitting down on the side of his bed opposite of me.
"Um, I don't know. What about a movie?" I asked.
"Sure, let's see." He said taking the remote searching for movies.
"Ooh! High school musical!" I said excitedly.

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