"What I'm trying to say is, I can keep a secret, for as long as I like. I can take secrets to my grave." her tone lowers, their eye contact doesn't ease, "But I need you to promise me you'll do that too. Because if you do, we'll be okay. We'll be sa...
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"Oh, this is beautiful."
The best view in town.
"Here is the master bedroom of the suite." the concierge says with a loud tone, causing Vivi to turn to him from admiring the view, "The master bathroom is also there. And his room..."
Vivi watches as he walks across the spacious and luxurious suite towards the front door where Jungkook is.
"His room is right across from yours." the concierge motions towards the door, his movements slow and carefully considered as if someone has told him to move like that. Like a robot whose batteries are dying.
Jungkook glances at Vivi, has no idea what the concierge just said therefore is unbothered, only watches her with a gratified look on his face. Because he is just that. He'd be fine with the most awful hotel room Paris could offer if it meant she'd be there too.
"It's not in here? In this suite? Like... a different room?" Vivi questions, returns back to the concierge who gets a colder glare from her.
Not that Jungkook would be spending any time in his separate room but it's a completely different scenario to have him here rather than across the hall. It'd be risky, questionable to the hotel workers if his room and bed stayed completely untouched their whole stay.
It's not what Vivi needs now. Questions. Not after what happened this morning when cheerful Cosette, hence the sarcasm, came to ask her in the middle of her breakfast, if it was her and Jungkook who received the key from the gardener yesterday.
Vivi thought it was such an odd thing to ask, answered 'yes' nonetheless.
The concierge looks a little taken aback from her question, or questions. Even turns to Jungkook for a moment, knows what he is to Vivi, knows bodyguards always sleep in a different room from their employer but doesn't dare to question it, much to Vivi's delight.
"Of course, the sofa here can be turned into a bed if that's-"
"Yeah, we'll take that." Vivi quickly tells him, gives him a forced smile as she goes to grab her small suitcase by the door.
Jungkook stops her though, "Where do you want it?" he asks, takes it before she can.
With her eyebrow cocked, she tells him "Bedroom, please."
He nods, carries her suitcase there, leaves her alone with the concierge as he waits by the door. Vivi digs out a generous tip for him from her purse, gains a brighter smile from him.
"Thank you. We'll be fine now." she softly says, receives a nod from him before he disappears out of the door, it slamming shut right after.
Silence falls and it's just what she needs after two hours in the busy traffic of Paris. A city she's been missing oh so dearly. And what makes it all better is the view from the balcony, the Eiffel Tower in the distance, a breathtaking scene.
