Mister Night - Chapter 185

The next day we woke up at noon and had brunch on the balcony as we overlooked the beautiful city.

It was quite pretty, and I felt so happy as we sat side by side in our robes clinking our wine class and sharing a charcutier  board.

“Ah. This is the life.” I said sighing while I was leaning back in my chair and he laughed.

After our little date we then took a shower and got dressed for we had agreed to go explore the city.

It was even more beautiful from the ground, and I twirled in my yellow dress as we walked through the town feeling like a Disney princess, and my inner child screamed with joy, but my outer adult screamed at how cold it was, and Shiwoo handed me his jacket after scolding me saying, “I told you so.”

I blew him a raspberry when he said that, and he chuckled pinching my cheeks and called me cute, so I forgave him by kissing him on the cheek.

Shiwoo stopped at a flower vendor, and bought me a flower and stuck it into my hair, and my heart went pitter patter when his hand brushed against my ear, and I became shy.

“What is this? Are you blushing?” he asked, and I swatted his hand away, and was about to run away as far as I could when he held me by the hand stopping me from running, and I sighed.

“Maybe.” I said and,  he seemed extremely happy by my answer for he smirked nodding and let me go, so I finally ran, and he came running after me.

The day was well spent, for we spoke to some locals, tried some of their famous cuisines, and took a lot of photos.

I was tired by the time we got back to the hotel, so Shiwoo just ran me a bath and I relaxed in it for a few minutes till I must have fell asleep, for I found myself in our bed the next morning, but he was missing.

I frowned as I rolled out of bed as my head pounded, and I searched the entire room, but he was no where to be found.

I got a little worried and took out my phone quickly dialing his number, but it went straight to voicemail all three times.

I hurriedly pulled a shorts and top on, ridding myself of my robe and, I grabbed my shoes and purse about to run out the door when the door suddenly opened, and I gasped colliding with a chest.

“Atalia? Are you okay? Where were you running off to in such a hurry?” asked Shiwoo confused as he helped me off the floor.

“Where the fuck were you?”

“Hey hey calm down. I was just running and errand that’s all.” he said placing his hand over my chest, “your heart is beating too fast babes. Were you frightened? Did I scare you?”

“No no its just. I was a just a bit worried because you were missing, and you weren’t answering your phone.”

“I’m fine Tally. You don’t have to worry every time I don’t pick up.” he said brining me in for a comforting hug, and I sighed burying my face into his chest.

“I know I just, I can’t help it. I just keep thinking and picturing the worst. I thought that I would have found you somewhere in a ditch to be honest.” I said and he chuckled, the sound producing a rumbling, and vibrating waves in chest that oddly calmed me down, and I snuggled even farther.

“That’s okay. I understand, but I’m a big boy. I can take care of myself, and if it makes you feel any better, I wont sneak out when your sleeping, and I will always let you know about my where abouts.”

“You promise?” I asked unwrapping my self from his embrace, and he smiled.

“I promise.”

I heard my stomach began to grumble, and my eyes widened in embarrassment as he laughed shaking his head.

“Come on don’t laugh. I was in quite a bit of hurry so I didn’t even have time to eat.”

“Ha ha okay doll. Let’s go get you fed.” he said taking me by the hand to the kitchen where he quickly whipped something up for me to munch on, while he ordered room service.

The rest of our week in France was surprisingly mostly spent indoors with each other, and I didn’t even mind.

We did go site seeing here and there, but we both agreed that just staying in together was just as fun as going to crowded ad loud places.

I did have one more thing that I wanted to do in Paris before we left though, and I was surprised that Shiwoo even remembered me saying that, even though it was apart of one of our conversations about two years ago.

“It’s raining in France my dear. Would you do me the honor of taking a midnight stroll under the street lights with me?” he asked and I gasped.

“Oh my God you remembered!? Of course I’ll go on the stroll with you, how could you even ask that.”

“Of course I remembered. It’s on your bucket list remember.” he said and I melted.

“Aww. You really do listen when I talk huh?”

“But of course I do princess. You’re my favorite topic. I could listen to you talk all day.” he said smiling genuinely, and I think that I teared up.

“And I could talk all day, but now I have to go get changed.”

He nodded, and I excitedly ran over to the closet, and pulled out my all black pants leather suit, with a black cardigan, and black heeled platform boots, and and covered my hair with a black scarf, and pulled out my black umbrella and went to the couch where he was sitting, he too wearing all black looking all hot and mysterious., and did a twirl and he bit he whittles biting his lip as he looked me up and down nodding in approval.

“Damn girl. What you doing with all that ass.”

“Stop.” I laughed and he got up, and pulled me in holding onto my ass.

“You look good.”

“I know,” I said smiling, “but we have to go if we want to catch the rain.”

“Right.” he said letting me go, and taking the umbrella from my hand and we ran outside, opening up our umbrella, and I held onto his arm as he covered us both, and there were were in the middle of the night walking down the street a the raindrops poured down, and onto our umbrella.

It felt like something out of a romance novel, and I was smiling the whole time, and so was Shiwoo.

That night must have been the most fun I had had on our trip.

Okay who am I kidding. It was most definitely the best.

I could cross that off of my bucket list and we  had one last stop on our honey moon, and that was Hawaii, and we were all packed and ready on the plane for take off.

This time around I was the one who did the sleeping on Shiwoo’s lap, as he did, God knows what.

Hawaii was a nice climate change from the cold Paris, with its sandy beaches, and warm climate.

It was so beautiful, and it felt refreshing to just shed all of the garments that I wore in France, and to replace them with sunscreen and bikinis.