Vacation (Scomiche)

Plan

I slowly opened my eyes, cherishing the moments of happiness. Scott was okay and he wanted to visit France with me! The cruise guide showed that our next stop was Monte Carlo. I decided I would do a little research about the places we could visit so that we wouldn't waste our limited time trying to figure out where to go. I also didn't want Scott to worry about anything at all; he went through a lot and deserved to relax and enjoy himself.

I searched for "monte carlo sights" and a bunch of stuff popped up at my screen. I read a bit about the ones I liked the most and wrote down my top four favourites. I took some notes about each one; their location, some reviews, a bit of backstory... I kinda wanted to impress Scott as well.

Speaking of Scott... I should go and check on him. He was supposed to be released from the doctor's office this morning.

I walked to Kevin's office and entered the waiting room, excited to see Scott again. Five minutes later, Kevin got out of his office and came towards me.

"Hey, Mitch! How are you doing today?

"Hi, Kevin! I'm fine, thanks, I'm just here to see if Scott's ready to go back to his room. Is he well enough to go?", I asked.

"Surprisingly, he is completely fine. He got beat up pretty severely, but he recovered so quickly, it's remarkable!"

"May I see him, then? Can I take him with me?"

"You can see him, Mitch, but he's not here. He left for his room an hour ago.", Kevin said.

"I'll go find him, then! Thanks for everything, Kev." I gave him a hug and left for Scott's room.

I almost run there. Well, forget the "almost" part. I knocked the door and waited for him to let me in. A few seconds later, the door opened, revealing a wonderful sight. Scott Hoying, his hair wet from the shower, his skin slightly red from the hot water, his v-line noticeable and his abs...

"Very subtle staring, Mitchy.", he said with a smirk.

"I-I was not staring, Hoying!" Shit. I must have been staring at him for quite a while. Don't blame me, he's only wearing a pair of dark blue jeans. He looked handsome.

"Come on, get inside, I don't want the whole floor to see me shirtless.", he said blushing.

I got in the room and sat on his bed. The whole room smelled incredibly nice. It was the mix of Scott's musky scent with the shower gel and Old Spice deodorant.

He opened the closet and chose to wear a tight white t-shirt, his muscles underneath completely noticeable. He walked over to the bed and sat next to me.

"Are you ready for our next adventure, Sunshine?" Fuck, I love that nickname. "We should be arriving there in less than half an hour and I haven't planned anything. I think we should google a couple places to-"

"I've already found the best places there.", I cut him off. "We only have one day in France, so I figured we shouldn't waste our precious time. I ended up with these four choices and now we can decide which ones to choose."

"What are our choices, Mitchy? You're amazing by the way, what would I do without you?" , he blushed again.

I simply brushed his cheekbone with my thumb to thank him

"Well, our choices", I continued to the main topic. "are the Oceanomatographic Musem, like an Aquarium, the Prince's Palace of Monaco, the Monte Carlo Casino, which includes a theatre complex and, last but not least, the Jardin Exotique de Monaco.", I said in my French accent and he chuckled. "It means " the Exotic Gardens of Monaco.", I explained.

"No shit, Sherlock!", he joked.

"Well, what do you choose, Scotty?", I asked.

"Why don't you choose one and then I'll choose one." I nodded. "You pick first, Mitchy."

"Uhmm... I think the Palace would be quite nice.", I said shyly.

"Well, it's the perfect place for my little prince, for sure.", he said and he winked at me. I bet my face colour was the deepest shade of red possible.

"I choose the Gardens then.", he added. "Maybe we could manage to visit the Casino too, who knows?

"Yeah, maybe. I'm so excited, Scotty!" I sounded like a little child.

"I love your dimples when you smile.", he said. That was not even the point of our conversation, you little basrard! "You look adorable, Mitch. You light up the whole room."

"Y'you're not bad your self." He raised his eyebrow at my words. "I meant your smile, Hoying. Your laugh lines, to be exact."

"You're the one who gets to see it the most anyway, Mitchy. You're the reason of its existence these days."

Great. Now his face colour matched mine. Luckily, we heard a voice through the megaphone, announcing our arrival. They said that we should be back by 23:00 and the ship would sail at midnight. He had the whole day to ourselves and nothing would go wrong this time.

"Monte Carlo, here we come!", Scott said, holding my hand and pulling me out of our- I meant his room.

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