Chapter Two- Day 1/Day 7
Hey! So, I think if this book is going to get any reads I need to have more than one chapter out. Here's chapter two!
~Patton's POV~
After getting through customs, Logan and I make our way to the busses that take us to our resorts.
We arrive at the Hilton, and walk up to check out. I end up in front of him.
"Hello, welcome to the Hilton Hotel! What is your reservation's name?"
"Patton."
The person at the desk typed something on their computer.
"Hmm.. I don't seem to have a Patton here."
Shoot. "Uhm.. maybe it's under Heart?"
They type more.
"Nope, nothing."
I have a sudden realization that I never made the reservation. I filled everything out, but never actually submitted the reservation.
Oh no...
I start to panic. I can't be stuck in a foreign country for a week with no where to stay!
I feel a hand on my shoulder.
Logan steps up next to me.
"Sorry, he's with me. Logan."
The person types more.
"Yep, right here! Here's your room keys, enjoy your stay!"
(I know that in a normal situation the room would say 'for one person' or something but just go with it okay??)
Logan grabs my hand and leads me towards the elevators. We step in.
As soon as the door closes, I speak.
"Holy.. Logan! You didn't have to do that!" I resist the urge to tackle him in a hug.
"Well, you seem to be a nice person, and I could not leave you to be alone here for a whole week."
"Thank you so much, still!" I smile really wide.
"Really, it's alright, Patton."
The door opens. I follow Logan to the room.
Wait- will this room have only one bed? Will there be a pull-out couch?
Oh no. Gay panic.
We reach the room, and Logan opens the door with the room key card. We walk in.
There is a door to the side, leading to a bathroom. Another one leads to a balcony. I see a tv, with no couch, in front of..
One bed.
It's a small double.
"Erm.. do you want me to sleep on the floor? We can request some extra pillows and blankets and-"
"If you are alright with it, we can share the bed."
I go red. "..okay." I squeak.
Logan smiles for a second, almost laughing, before making the same blank expression he has had.
I pull my suitcase over to the right side of the bed, Logan going over to the left side.
(Haha left brain/right brain? Get it???)
We unpack our stuff.
"So.. what do ya want to do? I ask him.
He checks the time. "Well, it is almost 7 PM, so I'd say we should get dinner at the buffet restaurant."
(Note- I've never been to the specific resort I'm talking about in the place, but I know it exists, so sorry if I'm wrong about some things about the hotel.)
"Okay!" I smile.
~Time Skip- After Dinner~
~Logan's POV~
We are now back at the room after dinner. I have changed into my sleep wear. I have on a simple T-Shirt and shorts.
Patton emerges from the bathroom wearing a dark grey cat onesie. I feel myself blush.
He's adorable.
Wait, he's adorable?
I think back to my blushing on the plane when he fell asleep on my shoulder.
It is very rare that I get these 'crushes'.. but any time that I have had one in the past, I seemed to exhibit these emotions.
Therefore, this must be a crush.
I climb into bed, grabbing my phone. Patton gets in next to me.
We quietly scroll social media for a half an hour, before we both decide to go to bed.
I see Patton reach to turn off the light.
I must do research to find out if I could possibly date this person.
"Erm, Patton?"
He turns to look at me. "Yeah?"
"Well, I don't- I mean, you don't have to answer this, and I know we haven't even known each other for 24 hours yet, but.."
Why am I stuttering?
I take a breath.
"Could I ask you what your sexuality is?"
His face turns red. "I-er.. I'm g-gay- but I can sleep on the floor if that makes you uncomfortable-"
I quickly cuts him off. "I am also Homosexual, Patton. I just wanted to ask because you seemed very cu- er, queer."
I almost called him cute. That would not have been ideal.
He blushes more. "Well, yep, I'm queer. That's cool you are too.. I only know one other queer person." He sighs. "I never got a crush on him though.. I see him more as a son."
I feel my face heat up. "Are you implying.."
His eyes go wide and his face goes redder. "Uh- no- sorry, I was just r-rambling, goodnight!" He flashes a forced smile and turns off the light.
He lays down, facing away from me. I hear him breathing heavily.
Well, if Patton has said that he does not have a crush on me, then he does not have a crush on me.
~Patton's POV~
OH NO.
WHY'D I LET THAT SLIP OUT?
YOU HAD A CHANCE WITH A HANDSOME, GAY GUY AND YOU'VE RUINED IT.
I quietly look over at Logan. He has no emotion on his face.
Maybe.. maybe he didn't realize?
I quietly sigh, and stop looking at Logan so I can fall asleep.
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