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{ The boys who chose to go to the hotel }

The ice that Christian had been holding to his head since San Francisco had now turned into a warm bag of water. He groaned, as him, and the rest of those who chose to go to the hotel, took the polished white stairs up to the hotel they were staying at. It was called Ka Ula Pua, which Auba said translated to The Red Flower.

"Hangovers aren't supposed to be this bad.." Christian complained as Marco began to check them in at the front desk.

"No they aren't." Marc agreed. "You just party hard." He ruffled Christian's hair with his hand.

"I hope the beds are nice." Erik said flatly. His eyes were glossed over with slight bags underneath them.

"You slept through each plane ride Erik!" Matthias exclaimed. "Why do you have bags under your eyes?"

"This," Erik pointed at himself. "Takes a lot to uphold, thank you very much."

"Beauty is pain huh?" Marc chuckled.

"More like beauty is sleep." Erik replied.

Marco lead everyone up to their individual rooms, which we all located on the fifth floor of the hotel. He told them that the suite he had bought was also on the fifth floor.

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Erik and Marc got their room keys from Auba and went straight to their room. Erik immediately dropped his luggage next to the door and flopped onto his bed.

"Wake me up when it's time for dinner Marc." He said, escaping under the sheets.

"Ok." Marc said.

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Roman entered his empty room all by himself.

"Robert is a danger to humanity, I'm telling you." me said to himself, basking in the silence.

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Christian opened his room, and began to unpack his things until he saw a mini-fridge sitting innocently in the small kitchen area.

"I wonder..." Christian mumbled, going over to open it. Sure enough, there was a tall bottle of champagne sitting on one of the shelves.

"I shouldn't," Christian said to himself. "I really shouldn't." He rolled the bottle in his hands looking at it closely.

"Chris, what are you starring at?" Julian said, coming into the room.

"Uh, they have really nice bottles of water here." Christian quickly put the bottle back and closed the fridge. "Like, really nice."

"Ok?"Julian eyed him suspiciously. " Are you sure you're not still drunk?"

"Julian." Christian gave him a look.

"Right, sorry." Julian smiled at him briefly then went to unpack his things.

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Marco entered his room and sighed, setting his two bags right next to his door.

"You brought two bags?" Mario asked, walking past his door.

"Yeah, I want to be able to have choices Gotze!" Marco yelled down the hall.

"Pack smarter, not...more!" Mario yelled back at him a little unsure. Marco smiled and closed his door.

"Actually, I feel like going to the beach after all." He said.

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Sven, Shinji, Nuri, Andre, and Marcel made their way up to the suite.

"This is fancy." Nuri commented, taking in the room's large glass windows and high ceilings.

"We deserve only the best." Marcel smiled happily and began to explore the place further.

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A/n

Eh, this one was kinda boring tbh, compared to the other ones I mean. The next chapter is going to be about what the other guys are up to at the beach. thanks for reading ya'll :)

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