My Missing Piece (A Mavin Fan Fiction)

Flights and Hotel Stays

Last night, Gavin had found us cheap seats for tomorrow at one. We were actually at the airport right now. We surprisingly got there early and were just waiting in the waiting room. The flight only took two hours so we would be in Orlando by three. That would give us enough time to get to our hotel and settle in, maybe even go to dinner. "Did you call Geoff?" I asked Gavin. His eyes widen. I let out a small chuckle, "I'll take that as a no." Gavin took out his phone, "I'll just call hi-" "All passengers left, please board the plane," the lady at the gate called out, motioning to us. We just up, Gavin put his phone away and we pulled our carry-ons behind us. We flashed our tickets to the lady and she did her thing, handing them back to us. I walked in before Gavin, stopping at our seats. I open the overhead bin and tossed both our carry-ons into it, shutting it after. Gavin wanted the window seat so I let him in first. He sat down and took out his phone again. I saw him pull up messaging and text Geoff something. Probably to tell him why we aren't at work. Before he could even finish typing the message, a flight attendant told him to put his phone away. I snickered and he playfully punched me in the arm.

"Gavvvvvviiiiiiiinnnnnn," I whispered, not wanting to annoy anyone else on the plane apart from my husband. "Yes?" He looked up at me and ruffled his hair. I smirked at him, "Look out the window." He raised an eyebrow at me, but looked out the window anyways. He pressed one of his hands up against it. "Is that the airport?" He asked, looking back at me. I nodded, not loosing my smile. Gavin smiled back at me. The flight attendant came on with the usual jabber about seatbelts and whatnot. The plane landed in a few short minutes and everyone started grabbing their things from the bins. I got Gavin and I's bags down and handed Gavin's bag to him. We walked off the plane and into the airport. People were buzzing around and rushing to places. I protectively slipped my hand into Gavin's so I wouldn't loose him in the crowd. We walked over to baggage claim and waited for our other luggage to show up. After two minutes, our two black bags showed up and I grabbed both of them off the conveyor belt. I took my large bag and my carry-on and Gavin took his two. We wheeled them out of the airport and to an empty taxi.

The driver dropped us off at our hotel that we were staying at and drove off. I looked at the front of the building in awe. Gavin had managed to book us a room at a Hard Rock hotel. Gavin and I wheeled our suitcases up to the front desk. A lady stood behind it wearing some odd colored uniform with a name tag that read 'Casey.' She smiled at us, "Welcome to Hard Rock! How may I help you two?" Gavin cleared his throat and spoke up, "Hi, we booked a room under the name Jones." The lady nodded and typed something up on the monitor I just noticed was there. She smiled and pulled a key off one of the hooks, "Room 304. Hope you have a nice stay!" We thanked her, took the room key and headed towards the elevator. "Holy shit, Gavin. The lobby is bigger than our office!" I looked around as we walked. Gavin was too amazed at the place to answer me. We stopped at the elevators. "Gavin holy fuck. There's four of them," I looked at all of them. Gavin started walking over to one and pressed the third floor. "Let's hope this takes us up instead of hell," he joked. The elevator dinged and we got in. No one else was in the elevator with us so we let our bags rest. The elevator dinged again when we reached our designated floor.

We rolled our bags out and checked the signs. A sign saying 'Rooms 300-310' pointed left. Gavin nodded left and I followed. We found our room, unlocked the door, and I shut it behind me. I sat my bags beside Gavin's near the door. The room was huge. It had a door next to the front door, which I guessed was the bathroom, a couch and a small sitting chair, a dresser with a television on top and a mirror behind it, a huge bed made with white sheets and multi-colored pillows, along with a different room with a small bar and a table set, and even a computer. There was a huge wall of windows on the back wall that actually overlooked the Universal Studios park. Gavin's eyes went wide and he looked at me. I looked at him with the exact same expression. "Holy shit," we both said in unison. Gavin went straight for the bed and plopped down on it. "It's so soft!" Gavin shouted. I fell down next to him, "OH my god it is." We laid there for a second until I remembered that there was a pool with a waterslide. I sat up extremely fast and Gavin looked at me funny. "There's a waterslide, babe. We have to go to the pool," I begged. Gavin nodded excitedly and changed into his swim trunks right there. We were married so it wasn't unusual, but I did blush a bit. I quickly changed into my swim trunks as well.

We had stayed in the pool, going down the slide a couple of times, for hours. Seeing as how we got to the hotel around four and it was now almost seven, we both decided to get out and go back to the room to get changed. We made it to the room, no slip ups, and changed into some nice, fancy clothes. There was, obviously, a Hard Rock Café here that we wanted to go to. I got my wallet, but Gavin literally ripped it out of my hand and got his instead. I shrugged and let him. I took my phone and Gavin grabbed his. We started walked out the door when I snatched the key off the dresser. We headed for the stairs instead so we could look really fancy and badass whilst walking down them. Gavin slipped his hand into mine before we reached the end of the stairs. "You made reservations right?" I whispered to Gavin. He nodded. This man thought of everything. We reached the waitress who was holding a small black book. "Reservations?" She asked, clicking her pen. "Table for two, under the name Jones, please," Gavin said with a small smirk. She nodded, called another waitress over, and had her escort us to our table. We thanked her as she gave us menus.

[A/N: Funny story, I've never been to this Hard Rock and had to do a shit ton of research about it. (Yes that's the hotel in the picture.) I hope you guys liked it though! I apologize that it's a bit later than usual. My dog got out when I got home so I had to chase her around the ENTIRE block before catching her. Then my mom pushed me to bake a crumb cake (which you can catch a picture of on my Twitter account  https://twitter.com/madqueenmogar . I also have picture of my face and stuff on there if any of you want to see that.) Anyways, leave your feedback and I'll get the next chapter up ASAP! Thanks for reading!]