icebreaker | nolan patrick

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Fiona
Philadelphia International Airport

The four of us made it through security and made it to our gate, despite Travis's terrible ADHD forcing us to stop every five steps.

Luckily, the flight was only three and a half hours. I'm probably going to just sleep most of the time. Nolan late last night went back and changed the seats to first class without telling me, so I was pleasantly surprised at how easy it would be to sleep on the plane.

The flight attendants did their little announcement, and the pilot came on the speaker telling us we were preparing to take off.

I actually love flying. It makes me feel calm and I love looking out the window to the ground. I'm just glad I don't get motion sick.

Me and Nolan were placed in the first two seats, TK and Izzy right across from us.

"I've never flown first class before," I said, looking around at our row. Now I can be the one to give the economy passengers dirty looks.

Nolan grabbed my hand, leaning his head on the back of his seat, smiling at me. I never get tired of looking at his eyes. They're so blue and the contrast of his dark hair makes them pop.

"I love you," He blurted out, holding eye contact with me.

"I love you, too."

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When we landed, we got our bags from the luggage claim and made our way out to the curb. Our Uber pulled up right as we walked out the doors, a big black Suburban.

The driver was very pleasant. His English was very good and he recommended a bunch of excursions to do while we're here.

The resort was called The Grand Mayan, it was absolutely gorgeous. It took us about thirty minutes to checked into our room. We were located in the third tower.

"This is so nice!" I exclaimed, walking to the hotel room.

There was a nicely sized kitchen, nice for a hotel. There was a small balcony looking into the pool area and beach, a tv and couches in the living room.

"Here's our room," Nolan whispered in my ear, opening the door to the master.

Izzy and Travis's hotel room was connected by a door to ours.

There was a king size bed right in the middle, two bedside tables beside it and two closets.

"Should we break it in?" I teased, snaking my arms around his waist and kissing his bicep.

"Trav and Izzy wanted to get lunch," He said, a bit reluctantly.

We did end up getting lunch. I ordered a piña colada, with alcohol, for the first time. I also got shrimp tacos.

"Let's go to the beach after this! I need to get a tan," Izzy blurted out. I forgot that this resort was beach front. Our rooms came with cabanas on the beach, and two free drinks per day.

We all went back to our rooms and got changed. I put on the white bikini I got yesterday and tied a body scarf around my hips as a coverup.

I was standing in front of the mirror, applying sunscreen to my body, when I said Nolan peer out of the bathroom.

"Let me help," Nolan said, seeing me struggle to spread it on my back.

I sighed in defeat and allowed him to help me. His warm hands glided over the soft skin of my back, giving me butterflies as they rested on my waist.

That's what I love about our relationship. No matter how many times Nolan has grabbed my waist and kissed me, I still feel butterflies every time. No matter how many neck kisses he's given me, it still makes me shiver when he gives me them.

He moved my cover up over, got more sunscreen and started on the backs of my thighs. His hands made their way up and started on my butt. I looked in the mirror at his face to see a small smile on his lips.

"Having fun?" I asked him.

He chuckled, "Yup."

He stood back up once he was done, wrapped his arms tightly around my waist and kissed my neck. He then moves my coverup back over.

"Better keep that on, don't want anyone looking at what isn't theirs."

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this is so short i'm so sorry i'm just so tired rn and it's terrible writing i'll try to update tomorrow tho vote if u liked it