The Holiday Part2

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You all arrive in Italy. Once you all get off the plane and sort out your luggage (which turned out to be a huge deal when Oliver got accused of stealing someone's bag), you all get into the mini bus to take you to your hotel.

You all carry your suitcases out of the mini bus and stand outside this posh hotel on the coast of Italy.

"Oh my gosh. It's beautiful!" You exclaim excitedly. You pull your camera from your luggage bag

"Come on, everyone stand in front of the hotel. I'll get a photo" you say happily.
Everyone smiles and stands in front of the hotel, everyone had their arms wrapped around the person next to them.

"Say.... Italy!"
Everyone smiles widely as you click the camera.
You immediately catch Benedict's eye, before you could notice the warm smile on his face you flickered your eyes to the floor before Bonnie excitedly grabs your arm.

"Right, let's go and check in, then we can go to the beach!" Bonnie suggests excitedly.
You nod and smile with her before she drags you by your wrist into the hotel.
You feel Benedict's eyes still on you.

You all walk into the hotel and allow your jaws to drop. You pull your camera from your jean short pocket and take a photo of the hotel lobby.

 You feel Benedict Come up behind you

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You feel Benedict Come up behind you.

"Oh my gosh. This is just... Amazing" you almost whisper.
You place your camera back into your pocket and turn round to face Benedict
He smiles warmly at you

"This must've cost a fortune-"

"Y/N" He interrupts you.
You exhale deeply

"You know what I mean"

"I know what you mean Y/N. If I couldn't afford it, I wouldn't have paid for it would I?"
He smirks at you.

"I just don't like to take advantage"

"Y/N, we're not even checked in and your feeling guilty. It's your holiday. Our holiday, enjoy it. Please"
He places his hand on your bicep and rubs it softly.
You smile at him softly before hearing footsteps coming up from behind you

"We're all booked in. Y/N here's your key"
You take the key from Oliver and look at the number

345

You watch as Benedict receives his key and watch him check his key number too.

"What room are you in?" You ask

"345, what about you?" He asks, picking up his suitcase.

"Same"
You look confused at your key and then at Oliver.  He smirked at you and winked playfully.

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