Chapter 11: Forever & Always ?

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Disclaimer: you guys know what to do at this point (;
Warnings: Angst! Long flashbacks!

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Chapter Eleven: Forever & Always
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Chris and I were still in the Maldives. This morning I woke him up because I was very hungry and he called in room service for me.

We are breakfast in bed, we were both still very much naked from our sinful actions during the night.

"Chris!" I scold him for putting whip cream on my nose.

"Hehe..." he mischievously giggles.

"You're such a child, babe." I whip some whip cream onto his nose to get back at him.

"Apparently I'm not the only one." He smirks.

I roll my eyes at him, then I finished my breakfast and headed to get in the shower.

"Woah, hey! hey! I didn't know we were showering now." Chris moves quickly to move the comforter away from his body.

"That's cause we aren't." I giggle turning the water on.

"Oh yes, we are, sweetheart." He opens the shower door and pulls me in under the shower head.

Him and I showered together and goofed around like we do.

Then once we were all fresh and clean, we dried up and put our outfits on for the day. I wanted to really walk around and adventure.

Chris agreed so we put on some sneakers just in case we'd have to walk far distances.

"Shit!" Chris shakes his pillow case after looking in the night stand next to our hotel room bed.

"What is it, handsome?" I say, finishing up doing my hair into braids.

"I lost our room key. Must've dropped it somewhere last night."

I pout at him, tying up the ends of my hair.

"That's okay, Chris we'll just go get another one."

"Can you please, baby? My mom has been calling non-stop."

I walk over to him, and kiss his lips softly. "I'll go get it, tell your mom I said Hi."

He nods and smiles, kissing me back.

Before I turned around and headed downstairs to the main lobby.

This hotel was absolutely beautiful, so tropical, there weren't a lot of closed spaces like closed room. Everything was out in the open.

"Hi there, I'm Y/n Y/l/n...well Evans," I'm flustered as I speak to the girl at the front desk, "anyway, I'm in room 0613, and we lost our key. Any chance we could get a replacement?"

The girl smiled and nodded, typing something into her computer. And then turned around to unlock a medium sized box.

She pulled a new key out and handed it over to me after scanning it to activate it.

"The other key is unactivated now, this will be your new key to get into your room."

I was just about to thank her when a familiar voice was checking in with the other girl on the other side of the desk.

A kind and friendly voice that I loved and lived with for three years.

"Jon?" I whisper, hoping he didn't hear me.

Avoiding that interaction with him.

"Y/n," he gulps, "W-what are you doing here?"

I step towards him a bit closer, and from this angle I can really see the hurt in his eyes.

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