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phil's pov ~

Once we arrive at the hotel I finally see it for the first time, it's small yet decent. I drive into the parking lot and turn off the car. I look at Dan, nodding at him signaling that he can get his things and we can go to sleep. He gets out of the car and got his duffle bag from the back and called my name from the back. I opened the door and walked around to see what Dan needed.

"Yes?" I ask walking next to him.

"Uh, do you see that?" Dan points to an open door leading into a kitchen full of chefs.

"No, whats wrong?" I put my hand on his shoulder and try to see what he is pointing to.

"There's a c-couple h-having sex," Dan again points to the open door. I squint my eyes and see a couple having sex with the door wide open. I hear loud moans in the distance. My first reaction is sympathy becasue everyone around us could probably see them having sex. Then I just laugh at the fact they probably don't know that we can see them.

"Lets just hurry inside. I'm tired anyways," I pat Dans back and walk ahead of him. I truly just want to sleep right now; I've been driving all day. I can hear Dan's footsteps follow behind me. I smile at the fact I just met Dan. I'm not even sure what room we will get, I didn't even book a room. If they don't have an extra room, we'll sure be screwed, and mad as hell.

We walk inside. A woman with a blue dress with her blonde hair tied up into a bun sprayed with an unnecessary amount of hairspray. She welcomes us and leads us to the front desk, to a man in a black suit with a purple and blue tie. His hair is parted in the center, and it flows down and rests on his shouders. I say hello and ask for any room.

"The only extra room we have for a moment is 666, with one king-sized bed. Is that okay?" 

I look at Dan; he began to doze off, and he tried to keep his eyes open. I giggle and nod to the reseptionist. He types on his computer and hands me two room keys.

"Wait here for a moment," He walks into the back room and jumbles through papers. I grab Dan's hand, and look him in the eyes.

"How about you go over there and sit on the couch while I wait here," he nods and walks to the line of brown leather couches. The man comes from the back room and hands me a small card.

"Excuse me sir, what is this?" I ask looking down at the myseterious card.

"It's a spa gift card, maybe if you would like to take your boyfriernd and yourself, you two are tired; I can tell," suddenly my cheeks burn red. I turn around and look at Dan passed out on the couch. My hands become pale and I shake.

"Uh t-thanks," I quickly put the gift card in my wallet and walk over to Dan sleeping on the couch. I see his duffle bag at his feet. I grab my bookbag, and sling the bag over my shoulder. I put Dan's arm over my shoulder, and lift this legs. Slowly, I pick him up along with all of our bags. I was quite impressed, since I never do anything close to exercise.

I reach the lift and use my feet to press the up button.

~in the hotel room~

I slowly lay dan onto the aesthetic white bed sheets on the king-sized bed. I pull the covers over his chest and plant a light kiss on his forehead.

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aye how are you guys liking the book so far?