"Well that was a great movie." I said to Jack after the movie had ended. He didn't reply so I turned to find him fast asleep. I smiled and laid down on my pillow next to his. I didn't sleep. At least, I wasn't tired, so I didn't sleep. I listened to Jack breathing softly for a while. When I finally began to feel tired, I placed my hand on Jack's shoulder.


"Wakey wakey…" Jack whispers into my forehead, kissing it gently before leaning back. I slowly open my eyes and blink as extreme brightness comes into my eyes. "You're awake!" He exclaimed and smiled, with his tongue wedged between his teeth.

"Yeah, barely." I whisper back through a gritted smile.

"Okay, okay, so I have a meet and greet today. But, I don't have to get ready for another half an hour." I sit up abruptly and rub my eyes.

"Ow," I moan, holding my head, sitting up too quickly, you know how it is. Jack sits up next to me and strokes a piece of hair out of my eyes.

"You okay?" Jack asks, I groan and lie down again. "Come on!" Jack says and leans over me, looking directly at me with big puppy dog eyes. I smile and shake my head. "What?" Jack says, concerned.

"Nothing. It's just…" I wrap my arms around his neck and kiss him. Jack rolls us over so I'm lying on him. I run my fingers through his hair and smile. He deepens the kiss and moves his hands to my lower back. I break the kiss and sit up, sliding off the bed and standing.

"Hey!" Jack whines, throwing his hands up. I smile and shake my head again.

"Come on!" I say, mockingly. He laughs a little and sits up.

"Okay, fine! Fine, you don't want to! I get it!" Jack says. I sigh and jump onto the bed beside him, prowling in a circle, like a cat.

"I never said I didn't want to." I whine, kneeling behind Jack and wrapping my arms around him to place my hands on his chest.

"You never said you wanted to either." He smirks. In one movement, Jack has spun around and pushed me backwards so he's lying on top of me. Jack kisses down my neck to my collarbone.

"Jack…" I whisper.

"Me!" He exclaims, making me laugh. I bring my hands to his face and pull him down into another kiss. Before we can continue, there's a knock at the door. "Damn it!" Jack groans and climbs off the bed, I get up and hug him before walking to the bathroom to take a shower.

I can hear Jack talking and someone else speaking but I can't identify who it is. After a few minutes, I get out the shower and wrap a towel around my waist. Unfortunately, I can't tell if the other person is gone so I open the door slightly but can't see or hear anyone. I open the door a bit more but still can't hear or see anyone.

"Jack?" I ask. As I step out into the room, a figure walks around the corner in the room and before I can help it, walks into me. I look up and see Jack smiling at me.

"You called?" He says, raising both eyebrows.

"Who was that? At the door." I ask.

"Finn. The meet and greet is now in 5 minutes." He answers.

"Jesus, I wasn't in the shower that long, was I?" I mumble.

"No," He laughs. "You were in there, 2 minutes, tops. The meet and greet time has been moved. So now, technically I'm already late." He reassured. That would explain the change of shirt and brushed hair.

"Oh, do you want me there?" I ask. Jack nods and throws me a top and jeans. "A pair of underwear or a bra might also be nice!" I insist. Again, Jack nods and runs frantically to my suitcase, digging through it. He picks out a lacy bra and a pair of plain white underwear. "Lace?"

"Lace." He confirms. I get changed quickly and grab the room key. "Passes!" Jack exclaims when we shut the door. I look down and notice the key strap has caught in the door. I yank it out and fumble with the key.

"What is wrong with this key?" I shout.

"Belle!" He cries. I look up at him.

Jack takes the key set from me and takes his time to get the key into the lock. He turns it and the door swings open. He runs in and grabs both of our passes hanging on a seat and jets back out. We sprint down the corridor to the elevator and get down to the lobby. I stop while Jack starts to leave the elevator.

"What?" He questions.

"Keys?" He feels around his pockets.

"Oh, shit!" I look from Jack back to the elevator.

"You go," I respond, "I'll sort out the key situation."

"Do you know the way?" I shake my head.

"No, but I'll get there somehow. Now go!" I yell. Jack quickly leans back and gives me a small kiss on the cheek.