Florence waved at Bojan, who was walking up to the hotel. "Hi." She smiled. "Hi." Bojan said, "Shall we go?" He offered his hand for her to take, an offer which she gladly accepted. "So, will you finally tell me what we are going to do?" Florence asked.
Bojan grinned. "Stargazing. In the park." He said. Florence's mouth fell open. "That's amazing." She said. "You mentioned you liked astrology." Bojan explained. "I brought a rug so we can lay comfortably." Florence blushed. "I didn't bring anything, just my polaroidcamera." She awkwardly chuckled. "That's okay." Bojan smiled.
When they arrived at the park Bojan laid down the rug he brought, and they sat down on it. Florence laid down on her back, and Bojan laid down next to her, grabbing her hand. "Did you know that that's Jupiter?" Florence asked, pointing to a bright dot in the sky. "I didn't. That's pretty cool." Bojan said, quickly glancing at Florence.
He looked back up at the stars. "It looks like they're dancing." Florence remarked. "They're dancing for us." Bojan whispered. Florence looked at him, and he turned his head towards hers. Her eyes fluttered to his lips, before looking straight in his eyes. Bojans fingers were drawing patterns on her skin, the slightest touch making Florences skin tingle. "I like you, Flo." Bojan whispered. "I like you too Bojan." Florence softly said back.
Bojans hand moved to her cheek, and his head neared hers. He softly kissed her, breaking the kiss not long after. Florence was softly smiling. "We should join the stars, don't you think?" She whispered. Bojan blinked. "What?" He asked. Florence closed her eyes in embarrassment. "That came out so wrong." She laughed, "I meant, we should dance with them."
Bojan smiled. "I agree." He stood up, and held out his hand. Florence took it, and they started dancing together. "Wait, I want to take a picture of you." Florence grabbed her bag and took out her polaroidcamera. Bojan looked at her with a smile, and she took a picture of him.
The camera slowly rolled out the picture, and Florence looked at it. "It looks good." She smiled, putting the picture in her bag. "I want a picture of you too." Bojan grabbed the camera out of her hand, and quickly took a picture of her while she was laughing. When the picture came out he tucked it in his pocket.
Florence put her camera back in her bag, and when she stood up, Bojan was standing closer to her than she thought. He kissed her again, and it felt like time stopped. Florence broke the kiss, "Would you like to come back to my hotel room?" She smirked. "I have a king sized bed." She shrugged.
Bojan grinned. "I would love to." They quickly packed their stuff, and walked out of the park. There were not a lot of people outside, and the two teenagers were running and dancing through the streets of Ljubljana.
.•*•.•*•.
Florence woke up by knocking on her door. She groaned, slowly opening her eyes. She looked at Bojan, still asleep next to her. Grabbing her phone, Florence looked at the time as another knock hit the door. "Open up, Florence." Her mothers voice rang through the door. Florence, suddenly wide awake, shook Bojan awake.
"What is it?" He said, his morning voice croaky and dark. "My mom is here. Get in the bathroom, now." Florence whisper-shouted. Bojan rubbed his hands in his eyes, and stood up. Florence grabbed the first shirt she saw and put it on, only now noticing she was only wearing underwear. Bojan quickly stumbled into the bathroom, and Florence softly closed the door behind him.
She walked up to the door, and opened it. "Why did that take so long?" Her mother said loudly. "Sorry, I was still asleep. I took a walk yesterday evening so I was tired." The lie easily rolled out of Florences mouth. "Your room is a mess, like always. You should clean up for once. And stop wearing boys clothes." Florences mother nodded towards a shirt - Bojans shirt - and walked away. Florence closed the door, sighing.
"You can come out." She said. Bojan walked out of the bathroom, sitting down on the bed. "She's a joy." He smiled. Florence nodded. "Very." She said, bending down to grab the clothes scattered around the room, neatly folding them and laying them down in two piles, her clothes and Bojans.
"Your room is literally so clean. How can she say it's always a mess?" Bojan wondered. "She doesn't know me. She only sees my faults. I don't need your sympathy, before you start. I'm used to it." Florence said, sitting down next to Bojan. Bojan looked at her, his eyes filled with empathy. Florence looked at him, "Don't look at me like that." She said, slightly laughing. "I won't." Bojan shook his head.
"I had fun yesterday." Florence smiled. "Me too." Bojan nodded. "Now, I'm going to shower, so..." Florence smiled awkwardly and stood up. Bojan nodded, and brightly smiled at her before she closed the bathroom door. She quickly showered, and changed into her usual attire. Black shorts, and a purple shirt on top.
After she let Bojan in the bathroom, Florence was sitting on the bed, texting Iris about what happened the night before.
Iris
9:00
Okay
Brace yourself for this story
I met a guy
His name is Bojan
He is incredibly cute
And the most handsome man
I've ever seen
Yesterday we went on a date
Stargazing and a picnic
And
Yeah
YEAH???
BUNS THATS AMAZING
HOLY SHIT
Send me a pic I want to know
how he looks
I can't just randomly take a
picture of him are you mad?
Sure you can
Secretly
You're an idiot
He's in the shower now so I
can't anyways
Boring
I'll see if I can get a pic of him
But not now
Okay
You better
But still
That date was cute AND
considerate
Sooooo
I approve
Little late for that eh?
But good
WAIT WHAT
YOU DID
Do it safely
RIGHT????
THATS NOT WHAT I MEANT
IRIS PLS
NO
I JUST MEANT
We already did it
NOT
Im pregnant
GOD
Okay okay
Good
Not ready to become an
aunt yet
The shower stopped running
gtg
Have fun staring at his wet
hair + abs
IRIS
Sorry couldn't resist
Bye sexy lovebird of mine
Bye bitch
Florence chuckled and put down her phone, her gaze falling on the pile of clothes laying on a chair. The door to the bathroom unlocked and Bojan walked out, a towel around his waist. "Sorry, forgot my clothes." He said, scratching the back of his head as he walked towards the chair. Florence, who couldn't resist herself, looked at his stomach and chest, her eyes not able to stop following Bojan. Bojan grabbed the clothes and looked at her. He raised his eyebrows, a smirk hanging around his lips.
"Is the staring a good or a bad sign?" He asked, a flirty tone in his voice. Florence blinked and forced her eyes to look at Bojans face. "Good." was all she said, a sultry look in her eyes as she held eye contact. Bojans eyes widened. "Excuse me." He said, followed by a cough as he rushed into the bathroom.
Florences face turned bright red, and she grabbed the book she was reading from the bedside table to distract herself. She quickly got consumed by the story, biting her lower lip as she flipped the page. She didn't notice Bojan re-entering the room. He leaned his upper body against the frame of the bathroom door, looking at her read. Florence felt his eyes on her, looking up to meet his eyes.
"I'm hungry, shall we get breakfast?" He asked. Florence nodded. "Good idea." She said, standing up. "What book are you reading?" Bojan asked as they exited the room. "Wuthering heights. It's a story about love and vengeance." Florence explained. "Cool." Bojan nodded.
They exited the elevator, and as they did Florence spotted her parents standing at the entrance of the hotel. "Walk behind me, you're not with me, okay?" She hissed through her teeth as she sped up, walking towards her parents. "I'm going to eat breakfast, and since we're not eating together I don't think we'll see each other today. Have a good time." She said to them. Her mother plastered a - very fake - smile on her face and Florence walked away.
As she turned around the corner she stopped walking to wait for Bojan. "Sorry about that." She said. "That's okay. Why can't they see us together?" Bojan asked, grabbing her hand as he did. "They cannot know what's going on here. They won't like me seeing someone." Florence said.
"Why not?" Bojan questioned. Florence sighed. "They kind of... Promised me to someone? I need to be 'pure' for him. They will kill me if they knew we're dating. Hell, they would kill you." She said. "Wow. Here I was thinking you didn't care about anyone." Bojan joked. "Ha ha. Very funny." Florence said, softly smiling.
"No but seriously, that's shit." Bojan said. Florence nodded. "I know. And now we're not going to talk about them for the entire week." She smiled. "That sounds like a good idea." Bojan said, stopping in his tracks. He pulled Florence back towards him, kissing her deeply.
A/N
Wow two long chapters in two days :))