(After a 14 hour plane ride)
(Alison POV)
"Ugh! I cannot believe the nerve of some people!"
"Alison, calm down. I'm sure the woman didn't mean to spill her drink on you." Emily says.
"She totally did. She did it after I kissed you. She was pissed before because we're gay. She kept whispering to her husband about us." I say.
"What was she saying? Also, language! Little ears." Emily says and pretend covers the babies ears who are sitting in their stroller as we wait for our bags.
"She kept saying that she feels bad that the kids have to see these kind of sickening things. That we are going to rot in hell. I hate people." I say.
"Hate is a strong word Ali. Strongly dislike." Emily suggests.
"Fine." I say and grab our bags from the baggage claim.
"You and me are going to enjoy our time in sweet Paris." She says.
"Okay." I say and wrap my arms around her neck to kiss her.(A/N: this is supposed to look cute but it sounds kinda gruesome.😂)
"Let's go put our bags at the hotel. Then sleep. We've had a long flight and it's 11:00pm here. We get to celebrate the new year here!" She says and pecks my lips once again.
We go to the front of the airport and are greeted by workers.
"Bonjour, bienvenue à Paris!"
"Merci!" I say with a small smile.
We get out of the airport.
"Where are we staying?" I ask.
"La Villa Haussmann." Emily says.
"Thank you baby." I say to emily. She's done so much.
"You deserves it." She says.
I smile.
We walk two blocks to the car rentals.
"Nous aimerions louer une voiture s'il vous plaît." Emily says.
We had to fill out a few forms before we could actually got to rent the car. But we got it and that's all that matters.
We had to drive through some traffic before we actually got to the hotel.
"Bienvenu!" The concierge says.
We smile and he helps us take our bags.
"Merci" we both say as we enter the hotel. The man helps emily take the bags as I put the babies car seat onto the stroller.
We walk up to the desk clerk.
"Fields." Emily says sweetly.
"Votre numéro de chambre est 214." She says.
"Merci." Emily says and we walk to room 214.
When we get to the room, Emily slides the key into the electric key slot thing.
"Oh my god." I say.
"What?" Emily asks.
"Emily, this room is fantastic!" I say and hug her.
"That's because it's not a room. It's a condo." She says.
We grab the babies mindfully trying not to wake them up and immediately put them in the baby designated room. Thank god it had two cribs in it.
After we put them to sleep emily and I go and unpack as much as we can. I take a shower and brush my teeth, getting ready for bed. Them Emily does the same.
