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by Trusamblxck

Hi guys, what's your favorite band(s) other than The 1975(: i like Bad Suns and Sir Sly

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I drowned in him, he wore a black shirt topped off with his worn jean jacket. His jeans slightly ripped at the knee, while his hair was draped over his left side his curls framing his face. And there was the fucking hooding black sun glasses , making him that much more gorgeous than any man I have seen come through this hotel. I was adriming his being when suddenly his british accent rang in my ear, "Erm, hello love." I found my breath again,

"Hello Mr...?" I asked Matty, i averted my gaze to my feet then back up to Matty's eyes,

" Healy darling." Matty said, he smirked at me softly

" Hello Mr. Healy, i am Naomi Monroe." I said extending my hand. Matty took it shaking it, his calloused hands gripped my visibily smaller ones.

"SO, i am Josh Bryant manager of the hotel. Nice to meet you boys." I threw daggers at Josh for interupting our moment,

"Hello Mate." Geroge said reaching over Matty to shake Josh's hand. The boys all looked like they didn't belong here, everyone who came in wore suits or sported Louis Vittons. I loved the change of the scene. Josh kicked my foot trying to be secretive,

"If you all would just follow me i can check you guys in." I said trying my best not to eye Matty to much. I walked behind my desk as shaky fingers hit keys. I looked up and matty was leaning across the table, i could smell the cigerattes and liquor oozing from his lips. I wanted to feel his lips on mine, fuck. I visibly shook my head earning Ross's attention,

" Is there something wrong love?" I smiled at him, i attempted to calm my nerves

"Oh no, just can't see very well, looking at the computer to much." George laughed,

"Get some glasses no?" I smirked,

"I might mister Daniel." The four boys laughed as George tried not to look like a little boy blushing.

" Well we have the penthouse open, two large suites, or four seperate rooms." I tried to ignore Matty's eyes on me, just focus on the screen. Not matty, the screen, not his stuble around his lips, the screen, not the way he ran his tounge over his lips, the screen-

" What's best darling?" My eyes averted to his, fuck the screen right now.

"Well...it depends, it's what you guys perfer." The guys looked at each other,

" I personally would pick the two large suites they are right next door to each other and they both over look Downtown LA and theres more room for you four." Matty looked at the guys, they all nodded,

" You heard her mates, looks like two suites." I nodded with a curt smile on my face,

"Great choice Mr. Healy, i'll show you to your rooms." I typed their names into my computer and finalized their purchase, Matty was now a guest in my hotel for a week. Holy shit..." Okay gentlemen, lets show you to your rooms." I locked my computer quickly and headed for the elevator followed by four british men. We got into the elevator and i tried my best to not make it an awkward 24 flights. " So are you interested in any of the sights in LA?" George answered,

" I want some pizza...and beer." Ross laughed,

" I want to see some penguins." All four of them laughed, i guess i wasn't in on some joke. "What's good to see around here?" Matty said breaking through the deep laughter,

"Well...i think hollywood at night is beautiful, or the clubs here are really nice." I pictured Matty on Hollywood Blvd, i think he would loose his shit at all the fuckery going on there. We finally reached the 24th floor,

"So we have 24 hour room serivce, and you can personally reach me at 0408 if you guys have any questions." I handed them both keys and they all smiled at me and thanked me. I began to walk away before i was tugged on the arm,

" You're not going to show us the rooms, ya know personally?" I looked at Matty as he brushed his hair away from his eyes,

"Well...i don't see why i can't." I walked back with Matty behind me, jesus would i like to show him something. God damn thoughts, go away! I unlocked the door with his card, " Here it is, a little taste of LA." Matty, Geroge, Ross, and Adam filled in behind me. I went to unlock their combining door, everything in here was really beautiful. The white on gold decor, the plush couch, the outdoor swimming pool, everything in here was for the rich and famous.

" Thank you darling Naomi, it was a pleasure." Matty called to me as i stood by the door, the accent dripped with my name. I really didn't want to leave, i could listen to his british voice all day. The last image i saw was him peeling off his shirt and walking out into the sunlight, i could see the warmth devouring his lean body. I hoped he would make frequent appearaces in this weeks time because i could not stop looking at him. Fuck, no no I could not be thinking these things! I needed to stop, right now...I left. Without a sound i closed the door behind me and speed walked to the elevator. I made my way down to my desk and sat down feeling jittery. My whole body just wanted to ran back upstairs and be with him a little bit longer. I pushed a stray peice of hair behind my ear as i made myself dive into work. Thank god for a busy day without it i might have made a surprise visit to Mr. Healy.