a/n

I was thinking of writing a chapter of how Séverin and Jean met, but I got to discouraged and lazy so I'm just going to write this quick chapter, a big of suggestiveness, but other than that. it cool.

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Jean had just been notified that mademoiselle had just went to sleep, and now he was finally able to go to bed himself. Sighing in relief that Cholé had a good day and didn't cause any trouble, that was always good. He made his way to his room at the hotel, it was relatively small, but he couldn't stay mad, he felt as though he needed to stay here and be ready at any time miss would need me.

Unlocking the door he stepped in, but immediately stopped in his tracks. Seeing two glasses and wine set up, with a small note with a heart on it. He laughed shaking his head, already knowing who done this. Taking off his tuxedo, folding it and putting it in the laundry basket, then walking to the love seat and sat down, grabbing the note.

"Ah, Mon amour, expecting me to be right around the corner, no? leaving your door wide open?" Jean turned, smiling as Séverin closed the door. He took off his vest, setting it aside as he sat right next to the butler. "You are always full of surprises and I just love your surprises for me." Jean kissed his forehead "Mon amour je t'aime, shall we?" He gestured to the wine.

A few moments later, Séverin was already speaking gibberish, and had slurred words. Oops, he might've let him have to much... Jean put the wine away and picked up the server, walking over to their shared bed, carefully setting him down. Thankfully he was taking a sick day, Sév was probably going to feel ill In the morning, but he could deal with that later. Cleaning up the small mess. Jean finally went back to his boyfriend, who eagerly tugged him down onto the bed "Mon amour, you look uncomfortable in those clothes..." Séverin cheekily smiles, slowly undoing his tie, then, carefully unbuttoned Jean's shirt "Ah- no no... I will be fine-" He insisted, a bit embarrassed from his drunk lover's actions.

"Non Sense... it's. no p-...pj.."

"You need to rest mom amour" Jean shushed him pulling him closer to his chest. The other quietly laughed and nodded "If it will make you... hap- happy" Séverin lazily smiled, snuggling in closer to him. Savoring the warmth radiating from his body.

It was truly heaven at his side, an he would have it no other way.