I LOVE YOU – NIGHT 1
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- This is the best hotel I've ever seen.
- Is that why you're staying in our room? Tom attacks
You booked an all-included hotel, and yes, it is amazing! You realized it was cheaper to pay more for the hotel but no grocery shopping, that's why you picked a 5-starts hotel, labelled adult only, preserving you from any noisy kid. There is a fitness room, private pool, and room service 24/7 and it's only 5 minutes away from the beach! If you close your eyes and imagine the perfect hotel: this is it.
The rooms are colourful but cosy at the same time: the walls and furniture are all beige with a hint of dark green. Bill and Georg's is purple and Gustav won the "I'll have my own room" war with a blue room.
- Your bed is more comfortable than mine, Bill complains
- That's because it's a couple suit. Not a couple and the twin suit, you sarcastically smile. You want Bill away.
You are getting ready to go to the club. You'd like to take a shower before putting on any clothes, and you have projects to try out this shower, but Bill is ruining this fantastic project.
- That was a bit mean, Bill frowns his brows. Why are you so mean to me?
- You don't want to know, you smirk.
- I want to know. He looks determined.
- Okay. Your choice. You smile. Because I want to have some fun in the shower and you're stopping me from fucking your brother. Bill chokes on his saliva.
- You may want to ask if I want to fuck? Tom arrives in the conversation.
- Do you wanna fuck?
- LA LA LA LA LA, Bill covers his ears. I don't want to hear.
- Yes I wanna do, Tom smirks.
- LA LA LA LA LA, you approach Bill to stop this sound.
- Bill, get out. You nicely point at the door.
- I hate you guys, if looks could kill, Bill would be a murderer.
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- We said 9 in the corridor and it's fucking 10! Georg mumbles.
- Sorry, I had trouble taking care of my hair. I'm sure you understand.
- I don't think so. Bill stops you. How was this shower appointment? He looks devilish.
- YOU ARE LATE BECAUSE YOU FUCKED? WHAT ARE YOU? ANIMALS? Georg is going crazy.
- Sush, calm down. Even if we did, it wouldn't last more than 10 minutes, you tell them.
- Babe, that's a secret you're not supposed to say, Tom winks.
- What secret? The average male lasts 7 minutes, you're doing a good job, you pet his shoulder like a dog.
- I last an hour, Gustav says.
- One hour in which dimension?
- The one where I'm a sex god.
- Wow, must be far away, Tom mocks.
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