curtain call. | kristian kostov

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During breakfast, Kristian and I had decided to go do some site seeing together. He was already dressed for the day, but I hadn't managed to have a proper wash yet and wasn't willing to go out with greasy hair.

"Before we go, do you mind if I quickly have a shower?" I asked, as we walked to my room.

"The city isn't going anywhere, take as long as you want," he assured me, as I unlocked the door to my room.

"Hey Alex, Kris and I are going to look round the city together once I've showered. You can join us if you want," I offered to Alex, as I quickly grabbed the stuff I needed for my shower.

"I'm good, I have some errands to run," they thanked us for the offer anyway, "Don't feel like third wheeling either," they muttered to themselves, but I was able to hear it. I scoffed, shutting the bathroom door behind me.

Quickly turning the shower on, I threw shampoo and conditioner into my hair. I rinsed it all out, hopped out the shower and quickly blow-dried by hair. As I went to pull on my clothes, I realized I'd forgotten them.

"Um, Kris," I cracked the door open slightly, only enough for my noise to poke out, "I forgot my clothes. Can you grab me some?"

A few seconds passed where I could hear him rummaging through my suitcase, and then  his hand held out a set of clothes.

"Thank you," I sang, taking them, shutting the door quickly and throwing them on.

That could have gone horribly wrong, I thought as I starred at my reflection in the mirror. Not wanting to waste anymore time, I skipped makeup, and exited the bathroom.

"You ready to go then?" I asked, Kris looking up from his phone.

"Sure thing," he climbed off the edge of my bed, and followed me to the door. I grabbed my key and locked the door behind me. Once we'd arrived in the elevator, I turned to Kris, and suddenly realized how good he looked today and how good looking he was. Blinking a few times, to bring me out my staring state, I also took note of how Kristian had picked me an outfit out similar to his. He was dressed in only black, jeans, top, shoes, coat and all. The only slight colour was from the grey scarf round his neck. I was stood next to him in all black two, in jeans, a slight crop top, boots and a bomber jacket. The only clothing on me that wasn't black was the grey bandanna I had tied around my head.

"Hey, we match," I pointed out, nudging Kristian and pointing to our reflection in the lift walls.

"So we do," he laughed, bringing his phone out to take a picture of our reflection. I posed with a peace sign, whilst Kristian posed as if he was a model. I had the incapability of being serious in photos. I knew either way I'd look goofy, so I just saved myself and pretend that I was trying to look goofy.

"Going to post that to instagram," he smiled fondly at the photo, opening up the instagram app.

"Oh, let me follow you," I gushed, the lift door opening. We made our way out the hotel and my phone buzzed with a notification.

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I opened up the app to find the photo we'd just taken uploaded, withe the caption of twinning with bae. I couldn't help the grin that broke out on my face, and I quickly liked the photo.