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- Aubree

"Bonjour mes dames et monsieur, bienvenue a Paris, nous espérons que vous avez une bonne vacance." The guy at the airport says but I have no clue what he's saying. (Translation: Hello ladies and gentlemen, welcome to Paris, we hope that you will have a good vacation.)

"Hunny do you understand what he's saying?" I ask Finn.

"I have absolutely no clue." We take our luggage and get out of the airport. We call a cab and get to our hotel.

"Bonjour, je peux vous aidez?" The woman behind the desc asks. (Translation: Hello, can I help you?") Finn walks to the desc.

"I had a reservation for two, Aceti."

"Ah oui, here it is. You're room is on the seconde floor. Number 253." She says with a french accent. She hands us the key and we go to our room. Finn unlockes the room but stops me before I get in. He puts our luggage down and picks me up bridgal style carrying me inside. I laugh and look up to him. He looks down at me and we kiss me still in his arms. He puts me down on the bed without breaking the kiss. He pulls away.

"We should propably take our luggage inside." He smiles, gives me a quick peck on the lips and goes to get our luggage he left outside. He walks in with all our luggage and walks back to me. "So, where did we finish again?" He asks while sitting down next to me. I get in his lap and start kissing him again. He puts his hand on my waist and pulls me closer to him deepening the kiss. He softly bites my bottemlip and I let him explore my mounth. I pull back from him making him groan.

"Maybe we should continue this tonight." I say in flirtalicious voice. He smiles and gets up.

"Then what do you want to do?"

"Lets go to erm how did you say it?" I grab the holiday brochure and quickly search what I'm looking for. "Lets go to La tour eiffel." I say in my best french accent. Finn laughs at my attempt to speak french.

"Why don't you just say eiffel tower?"

"I wanted to be fancy." I joke.

"Legoo!" Finn yells imitating both our dad.

~ Time skipz to eiffel tower ~

After waiting in line for almost an hour we're finally heading to the top of the tower. (A/N Have you ever been there? It's not normal the amount of people I've been there recently I tell you it's insane.) We get at the very top and all I can do is stare in awe. The sight was so beautifull, you could see over all off Paris. I walk a little more ahead and enjoy the sun and the view as I feel two hands on my waist I look back to see Finn. I look back forward as he leans his head on my shoulder.

"Isn't it beautifull?" I ask him.

"Not as beautifull as you." I look at him and give him a french kiss.

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