Y/N and Behati arrived at the hotel, the lavish entrance and the smooth check-in a reflection of how effortlessly Y/N moved through the world. As they rode the elevator to the top floor, Y/N made a teasing comment, breaking the silence.
"Don't look so nervous," she said with a smirk, her voice soft but playful. "It's just a suite. Not a dungeon."
Behati smiled, though the flutter of nerves still hadn't left her. "I think I'm more nervous about what movie we're going to watch," she quipped, trying to match Y/N's lightness.
When they reached the suite, Y/N tossed her jacket on the arm of a plush chair and glanced around. "Home, sweet temporary home," she said with a grin, turning to face Behati, who lingered near the entrance, still unsure.
Y/N stepped closer, her smile gentle but teasing. "We could go straight for the dramatic plunge into bed, but how about we change into something more comfortable first? You can take the first shower, and I'll join you... later."
Behati's eyebrows shot up, and she let out a surprised laugh. "Shower first, join me later?
Is that how these things usually go?"
Y/N chuckled, brushing a kiss across Behati's shoulder. "Just a suggestion. But I'll give you some space for now. We'll save the steamy bits for later." She handed Behati a robe and slippers.
"Take your time, get comfortable. I'll order us some wine."
Behati smiled, feeling more at ease with Y/ N's relaxed tone. She headed into the bathroom, marveling at the sheer luxury of it
—the kind of bathroom you could live in.
The hot water washed away the tension in her muscles, and when she emerged in the plush robe, she felt a little lighter.
Y/N glanced up from the bed, a glass of wine already in her hand. "Feeling better?" she asked with a knowing smile.
"Much," Behati replied, taking the glass of wine Y/N offered her. "I could get used to this."
Y/N winked. "That's the plan. You get a taste of the sweet life I can give you and you never leave"
Behati climbed onto the bed, sitting cross-legged as she scrolled through the movie options on the screen. "Okay, your turn to shower. I'll find something worth watching."
Y/N leaned down, kissing Behati's cheek before disappearing into the bathroom.
"Pick wisely," she called over her shoulder.
"No pressure." Behati laughed, shaking her head as she kept scrolling. She was starting to feel a lot more comfortable-like they were on a regular, easygoing date.
By the time Y/N emerged from the bathroom, also dressed in a robe, Behati had finally landed on a movie. "I'm thinking we go classic rom-com," she said with a smirk. "Or are you more of an intense thriller type?"
Y/N sat beside her, their shoulders brushing as she leaned over to look at the screen.
"I'm all for the rom-com. Something light," she said, taking a sip of her wine. "You look too good to waste the night being scared."
Behati blushed slightly, her smile growing.
"Flattery will get you everywhere, Falcone."
They settled in, the movie playing in the background as they continued to talk and laugh. Behati was surprised at how easy it was to be around Y/N.
Despite the nerves she'd felt earlier, everything felt natural now like they'd known each other for years.
Midway through the movie, Behati instinctively leaned against Y/N, her head resting on her shoulder.
Y/N's arm slid around her, pulling her in a little closer, and for a while, they just enjoyed the quiet closeness. At one point, Y/N turned slightly, her hand gently tipping Behati's chin up to meet her eyes. "You know," Y/N began, her voice soft but playful, "I've been trying to decide if I should kiss you or wait for you to make the first move."
Behati giggled, her cheeks warming. "What made you decide now was the time to ask?"
Y/N's smile widened. "Because I'm not that patient, and you're making it hard to focus on anything else."
Behati's heart raced a little, but in the best way. She raised her eyebrows, pretending to think about it. "Well, since you asked so nicely..." She closed the small distance between them, her lips meeting Y/N's in a slow, lingering kiss.
What started as soft and playful quickly deepened, the tension between them building.
Y/N gently pressed Behati back against the bed, her body hovering above her.
Y/N pulled back just slightly, breathless but still playful. "Are we still just watching a movie, or do you want to... change the plan a little?"
Behati grinned, her fingers lightly tracing Y/ N's arm. "I think I'm ready for a new plan."
Y/N's eyes sparkled with a mix of desire and affection. "Good," she whispered, lowering herself back down to kiss her again, this time with more intensity.
For a moment, Y/N paused, her forehead resting against Behati's. "If at any point you want to stop, just say the word, okay?"
Behati smiled, touched by the care in Y/N's voice. "I will... but I don't think I'll be saying it anytime soon."
Y/N smirked, kissing her again before she started to undo Behati Robe. She kissed down Behati neck down to her chest.
A/N: quick question, G!P or not? Also smut in the next chapter 😉
