Boys Will Be Bugs ( Tomco )

Part 14

The two boys walked up to the big green building in front of them and walked inside. A big front desk was in the back of the building with a small purple man with green curly horns sitting behind it. Pastel green chairs sat in circles around the room, for people waiting their turn to talk to the man up there. Tom lead Marco to the front desk and smiled.

"Um, hi we have a reservation under Lucitor." Tom smiled. The small man nodded and typed quickly into his computer.

"Ah! Yes! I'm Wilbur, you can come to me with any of your island needs! When we saw a prince was coming here to our little island we were very excited! Glad to have you here!" His voice was high and squeaky and hard for Tom to listen to. But what was harder for Tom to hear was him calling him a prince.

"Oh no, you know who I am?" Tom asked.

"When we saw the last name Lucitor we had to do a little search to figure out why we recognized it, don't worry sir you'll be taken care of all weekend." His voice was starting to give Tom a headache. He glanced back at Marco, who was wandering around looking at all the art around the room.

"No, no, no, I need this to be a normal weekend. Like no one knows who I am and no one treats me differently than any other person here." Tom insisted. "This whole trip was supposed to be for my boyfriend and now it's going to be ruined by people knowing who I am. I'm supposed to be a nobody here." 

The little man nodded and typed frantically into the keyboard. "As you wish sir. our guests always get everything they want. Your trip is now set to your specific preferences. Here are the keys to your house, right on the beach looking over the water. You filled out our survey online so the whole house is perfected to you and your boyfriends taste." He squeaked as he handed the keys over the desk. Tom smiled and grabbed them from his hand.

"Thank you." 

Marco and Tom made their way to the house the front desk man had told him about. Standing outside was an official looking woman, she was tall, her skin was pink, but other than the skin color she looked like a normal human. At least a human that got into some face paint.

"Are you Tom?" She asked as they approached. Tom hesitantly nodded. "Great! I'm your trip guide! Here's my card, call me if you have any questions about the island or you need anything. It's no extra charge, we're all here to make your stay perfect! This is your house for the weekend, I hope it's up to your standards, if there's anything you'd like to change upon entering though just say the word and I will fix it all up for you! Have a great time on the island." She grinned. After rambling out all those instructions and handing over a card that was completely blank other than a single phone number she ran off.

"This place has a weird vibe." Marco sighed as they walked into the house. Upon entering they both were in awe, it was the exact dream house they both loved. A combination of both of their ideal homes. Marco dropped his bags and went to look around. There was a wall of glass overlooking the beach in the back of the house with a balcony outside of it. "Tom look at the beach!" Marco smiled as he stared out the window. The sand was a bright yellow and the water was pink. The whole world was just a ball of fun bright colors.

"It's gorgeous." Tom smiled. "Just like you." He winked. Marco made a vomiting motion with his mouth.

"You ruined it. You ruined the island and now we have to go home, are you happy with yourself?" Marco frowned. Tom rolled his eyes and went to look around more. 

"What do you want to do?" Tom asked. "The world is your oyster, we can do anything you want." He grinned.

"Anything?" Marco asked. Tom knew his boyfriend too well, he knew exactly what he was going to say he wanted to do. Even though he knew it wouldn't have fit in with his whole goal of going away for the weekend, if it made Marco happy he would do anything, so he agreed.

"Anything." He nodded.

"Can we go find that weird girl who crashed her dragon cycle because not only would I love to ride a dragon cycle right now but she seemed sketchy and if there's an adventure here I want to be a part of it." Marco smiled, Tom sighed.

"Okay, we can do that because this trip was for you and that's what you want, but just know we are here for three days and one of those days will be spent on that beach hanging out with my lovely boyfriend in public." Tom insisted. Marco nodded and kissed his cheek.

"It's going to be fun! Come on." And with that Marco grabbed his boyfriends hand and pulled him out the door.

It really was easy to find the big lavender house on the island. Tom thought Maisy had exaggerated that they were the only lavender house there but, it seemed like she was right, every other house was either yellow, pink, or  blue. Marco walked up to the front door and knocked. Tom stood a few steps below him on the porch. The door flew open and Maisy grinned, without the mud on her she looked even more human than before, she was clearly washed up and changed from her yellow sundress to a white shirt with purple overalls over it and a large flower necklace around her neck. 

"Marco! I didn't think you were going to take me up on my offer! Or at least, I didn't think Tom would. He didn't seem to really get my vibe y'know. Oh but that's so cool that you guys are here! You and your boyfriend are really cute by the way." She smiled the moment the door was open. "Well you came at the perfect time because I was just about to take Cinnamon out for a ride to meet up with some friends. Do you guys have a dragon cycle?" She asked. Marco was bubbling with joy at the question, he pulled out his dimensional scissors and sliced the air, pulling nachos through and then closing the portal.

"I'm so glad you asked, this is Nachos." Marco grinned widely.

"Cool." Maisy smirked. She reached behind the door and pulled her yellow helmet out, placing it on her head. "I know most people don't drive with helmets but Cinnamon has always been a little jumpy and I think it's better safe than sorry y'know." She smiled, stepping out of the house and whistling. The moment she whistled there was a strong gust of wind and then Cinnamon was sitting in the grass waiting for Maisy. "You can just follow me."