Reality

13

Miley's POV

Eventually, news had hit social media and soon everybody knew Nick and I are in Venice, and since our first day became uneventful because so many people approached us to ask for pictures in the streets; we decided to stay at the hotel on the second day. We figured it's better to wait for the fire to die out before we go out into town again. News is always the biggest on the first day.

Knowing there was no way we could leave today I decided to take advantage of the hotel's service to it's full extent.

I rolled against Nick was the first thing I did when I woke up. He squirmed in his sleep. "Beautiful morning in Venezia, isn't it?" I said into his ear.

"I wouldn't know, I'm asleep." He grumbled.

"Wanna order room service and have fun?" I suggested, stroking my hand up and down his bare arm.

"Coffee," He muttered grogily.

"We can make our own coffee," I told him as I poked his cheek.

"Cold brew," He tried again.

I sighed and drew away "We can have that in LA. Please? We're stuck in this hotel, I need to be entertained."

He rolled to another side and pulled the sheets to his face "TV. Phone. Free Wifi. Knock yourself out."

"Fine." I sulked "I'll just find another Italian man and be his whore. This hotel is swimming with them, who actually can speak Italian."

"You can try but you'll never find anyone better than me." He replied in a sleepy voice, but I snapped my fingers and pulled the blankets off him "Get up you sack of garbage. I know you're wide awake."

He looked at me, his face disheveled from sleep. He blinked a few times. "Please...coffee..."

This time I reached over to call room service and order 'whatever coffee you got to wake up my man', there was distinct Italian chatter in the background like the staff were asking one another what this stupid American tourist wants, eventually they replied with "OK. Please wait."

I hung up and looked at Nick again, who--despite his wide opened eyes--looked out the window like he was trying to process where he was.

"Isn't today the day we're locked in?" He thought out loud after a solid minute.

"Yes,"

"Oh," He murmured "Great."

"We can still have fun," I offered.

Nick turned his head to look at me "Name ten things we can do to have fun,"

"Nick, I know it's a bummer, but we can make the most of it!" I said before lowering myself down to him "Besides, I know ten ways to have the same but different kind of fun,"

He looked at me again without moving his head "I don't mean to be a prude but...you're pregnant. Are you even allowed to have sex?"

"God gave pregnant women so much hormones, I think she's telling us something. We should have sex."

"How'd you know nothing's going to happen to the baby?"

"Have you never watched The Back-Up Plan? J-Lo was all about getting orgasms from her man even with her belly as big as a watermelon."

"Can't argue with that," He said sarcastically, throwing himself back on the bed.

"What do you want to do then? I've been up for an hour waking you up so we can have a dip in the pool before it gets crowded. There's so many kids here, I want some pool action."