Part 2/3

350 8 1
                                    

The dark haired boy caught a quick glimpse of his reflection in the glass door of the entrance to the hotel. He left the loud, New York City air behind as he stepped into the air conditioned building, adorned in a black dress shirt and white tie for his apparel. His hair was slightly gelled up and a strong aroma of Ralph Lauren cologne surrounded the atmosphere around his fit body.

He tapped his fingers against the touch screen of his phone as his lips pulled into a smirk. When he put the phone back inside his pant pocket, he turned to his friend Jason. "I'll see you in a bit, man. I got something to do." He nodded before he dismissed himself from the honey hair colored boy and made his way toward the reception desk in the lobby. 

"Hi, I have a room reserved under the name of Madison Alamia," he said as he flashed a small, charming smile to the lady in front of him. She looked over at him, lowering the her dark glasses off the bridge of the nose before pulling her eyes off of him and onto the screen. 

"I do have a room reserved. Third floor. Is Mr. Alamia with you?" She raised her brow.

"He must be upstairs. If we have a problem, you can most certainly call him to clear any confusion. I'll even let you use my phone." He coughed slightly as he stuffed his hand into a pocket lazily. "I'm kind of in a hurry." 

The employee stared at him for a brief moment before she began typing away. "Just a second," she alleged. 

Mikey smiled at her before he turned his eyes toward the other side of the lobby. He made out a small girl in a black and white dress. Her brown hair cascaded down her body in desirable curls. Her eyes were fixed on him.

He sent her a quick wink and watched her roll her eyes in disgust. His lips tugged into a sly smile as he chuckled, turning his attention back to the lady behind the desk. He was here for her sister, after all. 

. . .

"Aren't you afraid of being caught?" Madison asked, before making his way out of the bathroom and into the luxury suite. He found Melinda seated down on one of the sofas, smiling at the bleak object that was in her hand. 

Melinda looked up at her and let out a small laugh. "Mad, they basically caught us having intercourse. I think I've been punished enough. They can't top it." She read the text that appeared on her phone screen before putting it down. 

"Well... I guess I should be going since I'm guessing that was Mikey." He began his way toward the door. He held it out and turned around to look at Melinda. "Just please don't do anything you'll regret."

Melinda smiled at him. "What's the point in not living fearlessly?" She shook her head and laughed. "But thanks again for helping." 

Madison saluted her before letting out a soft laugh. He walked out, shutting the door behind him as he left Melinda all alone in the cool air ventilated suite. 

A knock on the door caused Melinda's heartbeat to skip. She quickly got up and walked across the room, over to the door. When she pulled it open, her smile slowly faded and was replaced with the raise of her eyebrows. "Mad!" 

"Sorry!" Madison exclaimed as he let out a giggle. "I forgot my phone. I need that thing, okay. You would know." He walked inside and over to the counter to snatch her phone off of. "Have fun though." He winked at Melinda before kissing her cheek. 

Melinda was about to open her mouth.

"I'm leaving, I'm leaving!" Madison said as he walked out. 

Melinda laughed at her friend before shutting the door again. She took off her gold earrings and set them on the counter before making her way back to the couch. Just when she sat down she heard another knock. 

Groaning slightly, she stood up and walked over to the door. "Madison, I will hurt you!" She pulled the door open to find a pair of concrete brown eyes staring back at her.

He chuckled lightly as he kicked himself off the side of the wall to straighten his posture. "Hey, you." Mikey greeted her as he snaked his arm around the circumference of her waist. 

He wasted no time. Soon, the door was closed and his lips were on hers. 

______________

I know the first part was like third person limited and this was omniscient but. :3 Yeah. Part 3 will be up later ;) hope you're liking this so far!!

All At Once (Mikey Fusco One Shot)Where stories live. Discover now