Don't push me off the edge.

Forty five

**** Derek's P.O.V****

I felt like she was hiding something from me, not completely telling the truth. I wanted to get it out of her, but it's not like I'm gonna force her to tell me. Besides, I wasn't sure if she was lying or not. And I didn't want to be an ass and accuse her of something she didn't do.

When I woke up I saw her staring at the ceiling with her hands behind her head, relaxing on the bed.

" Morning," I said. She jumped and looked at me. Sighing.

" Yeah." she replies. 

" I hope you know," I say. I put my upper body over hers, blocking her view of the ceiling." you can tell me anything." I put my hand behind her neck, I let my thumb run over her cheek. She eventually nodded. " Just me and you awake right now." She nodded again.

" Know anything else we can do here?" She asks. I remove myself from hovering over her. My arm wrapped around her stomach and her arms around my arm, holding my hand.

" We can look up stuff." I reached for my phone sitting on the table next to me. Typing in " Paris activities." I didn't really know what else was here other then the Eiffel tower. Aaron woke up, I quickly removed my arm from her, she giggled a little.

" Emma, can I talk to you outside for a bit?" He asked. I saw he got a couple bags of something that looked like cloths. He grabbed something from them that I couldn't make out. Walking into the bathroom for a couple seconds and walking out with a blue T-shirt and black jeans.

She climbed out of bed, grabbing cloths from the bag and she had a black shirt that hung below her right shoulder. 

As they walked out Aaron texted me they would be back some time that day, wonder what he planned on doing?

I just looked at what the phone said you could do.

Eiffel Tower. Did that, maybe we should take more pictures.

Museums. I don't think Emma would want to look through one, they tend to be boring mostly.

Restaurants. That's an option, just wish we could tell what we were ordering.

A wine place named " O Chateau Wine Tasting" Though I didn't know if Emma liked wine. I didn't love it, but I didn't mind drinking it.

And some other things popped up. Soon I just figured we would just do small things and hang out. We were going to Rome next I think, what was there? I thought there were some old building that still stood there. So maybe she did like history.

My mind kept thinking about what Emma and Aaron were doing, seeing the Eiffel tower again? Aaron had a wife at home, so I'm sure he's not doing anything relationship wise to her. I really couldn't think of anything. My mind went blank with ideas. 

I popped open my Game of thrones book, I have just a few more chapters to go. Shit, where would I get the next book in English? Oh well, maybe another time.