Shailene POV
I throw another singlet on the floor. Its going to Amsterdam all over again. I love the destination but I hate the job beforehand... packing.
I hear Ansel walk into our bedroom. "Shai, its just a week. We're only going away for a week."
I laugh a sarcastic laugh. "For you its a week," I turn and face him, "for me it means packing, stressing about what the weather will be, hoping it'll fit in one suitcase, triple-checking I haven't forgotten anything-"
Ansel pulls me into his chest, calming me. "Shai, its a week. In Italy. In summer."
I sigh. Of course. It's summer there too.
"I still can't do this."
He releases me and walks to my suitcase with a hefty pile of unwanted clothes beside it. "Let me help."
* * *
An hour later I sigh and fall against the bed.
"Get up lazy bones."
I throw Ansel a questioning look.
"I may or may not have switched our flights and we may or may not be flying to Milan three hours."
"Ansel."
He simply smiles at me.
"Oh my god!" I jump up and grab everything.
I throw my arms around him and lay a kiss on his soft lips.
"Come on," I say, grabbing Ansel's backpack and suitcase as well as mine.
Ansel just laughs and holds the door open for me.
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