★ Idiot ★ Kris Guštin

chapter 8

"Stoppp. Stop it," I said with my eyes closed as I kept getting kissed all across my face.

"I'm not stopping until you kiss me back," Kris said, continuing to annoy me. My hands quickly grabbed his face, pulling him towards me. He pressed his lips against mine.

I pulled away to catch my breath and I just kept looking at him. Then I remembered.

How long was he staying in Italy?

"So, uh, for how long are you staying in Italy?" I asked, leaning my back against the bed frame.

"Oh... I forgot to tell you. Shit. For two more days. I'm staying for two more days. We have tour in like 5 days and we just need to get everything ready. I know two days is not a lot, but listen, we can do so much."

I nodded and thought for a moment.

What could we do these days?

"Are you upset?" He asked me, turning around to look at me.

"Huh? No, no! I'm not, I'm just thinking about what we're gonna do these two days that we got left together."

"Well do you have any good ideas?"

"I don't... Nevermind, I have an amazing idea!"

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"Martina, I hate you! We are going to die!" Kris yelled as we kept climbing up. My great idea was the we go to an amusement park, which at the time seemed like an amazing idea. We ate so much cotton candy, also, some of it got stuck in my hair. We went on the ferris wheel, the rollercoaster was the last thing. Kris was pretty skeptical about the safety of it, but I assured him that we'd be fine, plus, I even promised him a kiss after.

"Oh, you don't hate me Kris! This is going to be so fun!"

"No, it won't! I'm going to die! Aah!"

Kris kept screaming and yelling in fear as we were going down.

Poor man.

We finally stopped and we got out.

"I am never doing this again!!"

"Oh, come on! Don't be such a baby."

I interwined my hands with his as we kept walking towards the exit. He briefly stopped and turned around to look at me. I gave him a confused look.

"I think you forgot something, Martina."

"What? Sorry, I have bad memory."

"My kiss."

"Ooh, my bad Kris. Bend down a bit, I can't reach you, you're way to fucking tall."

"Your wish is my command."

He bent down and I gave him a peck on the lips.

"God, have I ever told you that you were beautiful?" Kris asked as he interwined our hands together as we continued walking.

"Yes, you have Kris, so so many times," I replied look at him. God was I lucky.

A/N: Heey, sorry for not updating, summer has been killing me :) tysm for 2k reads btw