'Whats that from?' Mason says lifting up my sleeve a little more to reveal the obvious bruise.
Shįt I forgot about that one, 'I bumped into my counter last night. You know me, clumsy'.
Mason looks at me knowingly.
'I have to get to class but I'll m...
Today was our last day in Italy. We went back to the island and out to get gelato. Tomorrow, we're boarding the jet around noon, since Jim has a business meeting he has to take care of.
"So, did you love it?" Mason snuggles against me, interrupting my thoughts. "I can't stress how much I loved it Mas. Thank you, really" I smile, kissing the top of his head.
"I'm so happy to hear that" He sighs, relieved. His cold hand rests against my bare stomach, causing me to flinch. "Sorry" He chuckles.
"Get some sleep. I want to do something before we leave tomorrow" Mason kisses my jaw. "Okay, goodnight Mas" I close my eyes and drift off.
I wake up in an empty bed, hearing shushed rustling around me.
"Good morning sunshine" Mason sings, quietly, throwing some of his clothes into his luggage. I smile.
"Good morning" I stretch, not noticing his lack of clothing until now.
"Put some clothes on" I laugh, getting up and walking into the bathroom to wash my face and brush my teeth.
"You love it" He smiles, kissing my shoulder and placing the toiletries that I just finished using into the bag.
"You're almost all packed?" I look at him, curious.
"Yep, I wanted to do something so I got up a little earlier and packed everything up. I folded your stuff and put it in your bag, left clothes and your makeup out and the toiletries. I also took out my clothes. I'm just going to make the bed while you get dressed and we should be all set. You can take a look around and check that I didn't miss anything" He flashes me a confident smile.
"Wow Mas, I'm impressed. Good job" I nod, smiling.
He hands me the outfit and I close the door, thanking him and quickly change.
I nod, appreciating the comfort but style of it. Also thankful that its covering everything. It's a grey v-neck thats tied in the front and some loose pink shorts.
~Outfit below~
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"Where are we going?" I step out of the bathroom, seeing Mason clothed and ready.
"Just into town. I want to say goodbye to Ms. Russo before we leave" He places a white baseball hat on his head, his sunglasses resting on the bridge of his nose. His outfit consists of some khaki shorts and a blue button-down shirt. His white basketball sneakers are pulled up over his white high socks. I struggle to hold back a laugh as images of frat boys shuffle through my mind.
"What?" He questions, confused.
"No, nothing" I clear my throat, grabbing my phone and sunglasses.
"What is it? Tell me" He urges, arms crossed.
"No, you just look like a frat boy" I chuckle. "You look good though, you do. I promise" I finish, not wanting him to think he looks bad.
