Shawn looked up at me. He did a double-take, and soon enough his cheeks were reddening and a smirk spread across his face.
"What?" I asked him, worrying that I put my shirt on inside out or something else to embarrass myself. He shook his head.
"Pl...
Our flight was leaving in less than 24 hours and Camila was in full-on 'panic pack' mode. We had just finished our dinner and were both now in the bedroom packing our separate suitcases.
"Did I already pack my body wash? I can't remember if I did or not..." Camila mumbled as she walked back into the bathroom. I quickly opened the drawer of my nightstand and grabbed the small velvet ring box, tucking into a pair of my socks and putting them in one of the pockets of my suitcase. I still had zero plan on how I was going to propose but I figured when the moment arose, I would know - so I took the ring. Camila came back out of the bathroom just as I zipped up the suitcase pocket containing the 'contraband'.
"Apparently I did. It's not in there...yours is though. Don't forget that, I don't want to spend a week in Bali with a smelly boyfriend...why are you taking socks? It's not going to be cold..." she said as she walked over and stood up on her tippy toes to kiss my cheek.
"Oh please, I smell incredible. Don't act like I don't," I said with a confident jest. She snorted and threw her head back in laughter. "...and because. The pictures on the website show our hotel room having tile floors. Tile floors mean cold feet, everybody know that."
"I mean you can take them if you want, but I guarantee you're not going to be using them...it's going to be so hot and humid. Oh, and you're right, you really do smell incredible..." she whispered as she wrapped her arms around my torso and laid her forehead against my chest, peppering my skin with gentle kisses.
"Hey now, I'm trying to pack. Don't try to distract me! It's not going to work," I warned. She shook her head and rolled her eyes as she chuckled.
"Alright, alright - I'll let you pack. But for the record, I have a feeling I could easily distract you if I wanted to..." she said with a wink. She was right, but I wasn't about to tell her that.
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[Camila's POV]
Every now and then I have these moments where I find myself incredibly grateful that my boyfriend loves cuddling just as much as I do, if not more. Being snuggled up to him on the plane was definitely one of those moments. We flipped through the movies that were available to watch on the flight, ultimately landing on Tangled, however I fell asleep about halfway through the movie.
The flights were long and tiring, but arriving at our hotel in Bali made it all worth it. The villa we were staying at was a little taste of paradise. The bathroom alone was bigger than any hotel room I had ever stayed in.
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