#Part6
You walk into the hotel. It was beautiful. Red leather couches, fluffy cream coloured carpets and huge crystal chandeliers hung from the roof. "Hi, how can I help you?" a beautiful young lady greeted you from behind a big oak desk. She had brown curly hair, pretty face with bright green eyes and big red lips. "Am... The key from room 69 please" Michael grinned and winked at you. You looked at him a rolled your eyes. The woman behind the desk stood up to get the key. She was tall and skinny with the longest legs, you just stood there feeling like a potato. You look at Michael, he seemed so disinterested in her that he wandered away from the desk to look inside the glass cabinet in the corner.
"Here you go, you do know you have be out by 2?" She said assuring you.
"Ye-" Michael butts in before you finish "is there any chance that we could stay one more night"
"Michael it's way too expensive" he puts hands on your hips and stands behind you.
"It's okay, I have the money babe" he whispers in your ear.
"Yes, there is 2 rooms left there is room 307 which is a double room and there is room 500 which is the king sized room."
"Room 500 please" both yours and the ladies jaws both dropped to the ground.
"You do know it's €1000 for the night?" The woman questioned.
"So... I've got the money and I wanna treat my princess for the night" he replied.
She gets up and gives you the key to 500. Michael heads for the elevator. "Wow, he is something else isn't he. You've got a keeper there hunni." she said.
"I know, who knew fainting could come in handy" you say smiling at her and walk off.
Michael let's you into the elevator first. "Room 69?" He asks grinning.
"Don't be so immature" you say sticking out your tongue out at him.
"I think it means something though"
"Ehhh... What?"
"Room 69! Two people!"
"What are you suggesting" the elevator doors open and he takes your hand and you walk to room 69 together.
You fumble with the key trying to open the door. Hands shaking. Michael takes the key from you and opens the door with one twist. He walks in the door before you. "Mah lady" making a gesture to come in with his hand.
You walk into the room everything still where you left it. Your best friends clothes were all thrown across the floor. She was the messiest person ever. You followed her trail shoving everything into her bag not carrying wether things got wrecked. Michael sat on a spinny chair near the desk. He was just staring at you.
"I need a shower." You say to him routing through your own bag for some fresh undies and clean clothes. You walk toward the bathroom but Michael gets up and stands in the way of the door. "What are you doing?" You say annoyed. He grabs you and pulls you close in to his chest. He kisses your lips and says "save water, shower together"
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A Turn For The Best
FanfictionA Michael Clifford Imagine! It includes: 1st concert Photobombing Fainting Sleeping Kissing Broken noses Hospital Car Hotel And the rest is a secret!