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Note: All characters, names, situations are fictitious.

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I finished my bath and stepped out from the bathroom. The room was silent and alone, probably Marco is downstairs. I sat on the edge of the bed and smiled to myself. I am happy to be here in a way, but I am confused in another. I still do not understand what this is all about and I am not one hundred percent sure I want this but I one thing I know for sure is that I love spent time with him and I don't want to lose that. At the end, he just told me we could try out this for at least a month and since no one has called me from Berlin I think it would be okay to try.

I hear three softs knocks on the door and saw Marco standing with one hand on his pocket. He apparently took a bath on guests bathroom because his hair looks darker now because it's wet. He's wearing light grey sweatpants and a navy blue sweater. He smiles at me.

"Hey." I say and he walked towards me. I tense a bit because I am only wearing a towel wrapped around my body. He walked so surely towards me and took a sit next on the bed. He smells like bath gel and softener. Does he smells this great all the time? Because I love it.

"Everything's fine?" He asked looking at me. I nodded in response.

"How was the shower?" He asked moving his head aside.

"Amazing, thank you." I simply said, he smiled.

"Great. Pizza will be here in 10 minutes probably." He said checking his watch to then look at me and bite his lip.

"Can you come downstairs in 10 minutes?" He asked.

"Sure." I said smiling.

"Perfect. I'll wait then." He said standing from bed and walking towards the door. He turned around quickly and smiled before he closed the door behind him.

He's so sexy and it's killing me.

I opened my suitcase and grabbed a denim short and a pink pale t-shirt. I put on socks and brushed my wet hair. I am okay, I look comfy so this would do. I make my way downstairs and see Marco in the entrance doorway speaking something in German and receiving the pizza. He nodded and closed the door and once he turned around and looked at me, he smiled.

"Pizza is here." He said smiling widely and pointing to the kitchen. I followed him.

"Smells amazing." I said and he nodded.

"I think it is." He said placing the pizza on the breakfast table.

He quick walked around the kitchen and grabbed two plates and two glasses and placed them on the table too. He pointed to the chair, telling me that sit on it. I did.

"What would you like to drink?" He asked walking towards the fridge and opening the door.

"Recommend me something." I said and he smiled widely.

He grabbed two beers and brought them to the table.

"It will be my pleasure Miss Laurent." He said opening the bottles and serving beer in glasses.

"I like your choice Mr Reus." I said and he smiled with his whole face. Now, this is a new type of smile and suddenly I am amazed.

He smiled with his whole face, the smile is so big that his cheeks contracts and his eyes are now thin lines. I love this smile, please, smile like this more often...

He opened the pizza box and carefully placed one slice on my plate. It really looks delicious, it has only pepperoni. I thank god and Marco in silent because he chose just well. He placed a slice on his plate too and took a seat next to me.

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