Chapter 65A// "You won my heart?"
"Elliott no, no, no," I tell him placing my hands over my face. The cringe was unreal.
"Why what's wrong with it," Elliott asks as he held up the t-shirt.
""I can't believe you actually ordered that," Winter says as she swings her legs from Elliott and mine's hotel bed.
When Elliott and I were booking our hotel room, the women asked how many beds we wanted and I proudly told her 1.
"Daniel why can't you be as great as Elliott" Winter whines.
Daniel was huffing and puffing as he brought his luggage along the hallway, or more like Winter's. It was liked she packed like she was moving away.
Daniel was outside my room as he carried on dragging the luggage to his and Winter's hotel room which was along the corridor. I was quite happy they weren't next door to us. Wouldn't want to hear the bed squeaking now, would we?
"That hideous Elliott where the hell did you get it from" Daniel raises an eyebrow in surprise when he sees the T-shirt.
"Fuck off the lot of you" Elliott sighs scrupling up the piece of material and chucking it across the room. He sits on the bed in a huff and doesn't look at me in the eyes.
I was trying my best to not laugh at him.
"Well we should sort our stuff out, goodnight love birds, " Winter says as she jumps off the bed.
"Daniel why are you being so slow come on, use some of that muscle"
And they both walk out our room closing the door behind them.
I hop on to the bed and walk on my knees over to Elliott; it was a trek walking across this bed.
Elliott said that it would good to have a big bed and that he would be using every corner of it. Since when was Elliott an unsettled sleeper?
I wrap my arms around him and put my head on his shoulder.
"I'm sorry Elliott," I pout in my sweetest voice.
He tries to pry my arms off him but I hand on to him like a baby gorilla.
"I swear I'll wear it tomorrow," I tell him, "But I think with that white, you'll be able to see my bra through it, I only brought my bras"
"Maybe I want to see your bra all day long" He smirks, instead of being moody.
I lift up his matching t-shirt and hold it up.
"Isn't it going to be a little tight for you? Does someone want to show off their 6 pack" I ask him.
"Well I have to show off what I've got I don't want you to go after all those French guys who eat snails"
Elliott had decided to get him and me matching t-shirt, well it was more of a vest top anyways. On mine, it said 'I'm his Minnie'
And then his which was also white said 'I'm her Mickey'
Elliott also bought me a pair of Minnie Mouse ears which were, may I add, were sparkly.
And to end off the outfit Elliott bought me was a little red skirt with big white circles on it.
"You don't have to wear it if you don't want to" He sighs. The look on his face made me so sad. I really adored the outfit but I was just so shocked at first that Elliott Grayson actually bought that.
"No love it as much as I love you," I tell him kissing his cheek and picking out some clothes to get changed into for the night. We had just arrived and it was rally late so our plan was to go to bed early and then wake up early in the morning.
"I'm going to the bathroom to get changed" I tell him.
"Why can't I watch the show?" Elliott calls as I walk into the bathroom. I stop dead in the doorway.
"Elliott" I squeal.
Elliott comes running into the bathroom with one hand in his t-shirt and one hand out.
"Cress are you okay?" He breathes in concern.
"Where's the danger I need to save you from?" He asks fully removing his shirt.
"Look at the toilet seat?"
He looks over at it as he furrows his eyebrows.
"Let it go... really Cress?"
I smirk at him, he knows what it is. The toilets seat said on the inside 'let it go' with a sticker of Olaf under it.
We choose a hotel that wasn't exactly in Disneyland but around the perimeter of it but it was still Disney themed.
Around us were huge stickers of Disney characters, Elliott found it quite intimidating but I loved it.
Once I'm changed I walk back in the bedroom and jump on the bed next to the shirtless Elliott.
He had his hands behind his head as his beautiful dark blue eyes looked around the room.
I place my head on top of his chest and hear his heartbeat; it was reassuring to know he had a heart.
"Do you not find it weird that Donald Duck and his pals are going to stare at us when we sleep?"
I laugh out loud at that.
*
"So how do I look?" I ask Elliott as I twirl around in the cute outfit.
"Damn" Elliott whispers when he sees me.
I click my fingers in front of his face. "Stop staring at my ass Grayson"
"Maybe we should stay in today Dawson, so I can unwrap you"
I don't even bother to answer him, but it was also taking a lot for me to not stare at him at him in his matching top, and seriously ripped black jeans with a pair of white converse.
"Elliott, why do I have a good morning next from you?"
"Because I'm your boyfriend, duh?" He rolls his eyes at me as if it were the most obvious thing in the world.
"But we were together last night" I said still confused.
"I'll always send you good morning texts so you know you're loved"
He runs a hand through his messy dark hair and then throws his arm around me.
"You ready Minnie" He asks.
"Yes, I am Mickey" I laugh at him.
"Damn that cute little laugh can make any man go wild"
I thought I sounded like a little pig when I laughed.
*
We were actually just about to enter the gates of Disneyland Paris, I was shaking with anticipation.
Anyone who hated this place needed to see a doctor.
It was a place where your imagination was alive, where all the stories you grew up with as a child.
"May I have your arm my princess" Elliott grins.
"You may" I joke with him as he clasps his hand on to mine.
We walk inside the gates of every child's mind, it was unbelievable seeing Disney princess and princess walking around.
I gasp out loud when I see my favorite Disney character.
"Goofy" I squeal running up to him, I can already imagine Elliott rolling his eyes at my over excitement as he walks behind me.
He can't really be jealous.
I have a quick chat with goofy and go back to Elliott who was flirting with Cinderella.
Well, I thought he was.
"...the younger the better if she's the one, more time to be together, look at Prince Charming and me, we lived happily ever after and we got m..."
They stop talking to her. I give him an odd look.
"Come on Dawson" He pulls me in the opposite direction of Cinderella.
"He's a keeper" Cinderella calls as she waves a hand at me as she stands in her blue dress
*
Elliott and I were doing some daft game that was for kids and of course, Elliott wins again. I hated losing, especially when it was to him.
"You never let me win" I whine.
"I let you win sometimes" He smiles gleefully.
"Name one time" I challenge him.
"You won my heart?"
"Maybe one time I want to win something for you Elliott Grayson"
He holds the stuffed toy in front of me
"I know they say there's plenty of fish in the sea but Dawson you're my Nemo"
*
"I want snails" Elliott tells the waiter who was a gorgeous French boy. Swoon.
"Elliott we did 5 years of French and you don't even know how to say please in French" Daniel shakes his head.
I was more worried that Elliott didn't know what nails were in French.
"So what did you two do today?" I ask Winter and Daniel when our food arrives and I begin to eat it.
Thank god I had talked Elliott out of getting snails.
"Yeh I didn't see you in Disneyland" Elliott adds.
"We...well we" Winter begins and looks at Daniel for help but he looked deeply engrossed in his food for some reason.
"Oh god you two didn't" Elliot says.
Didn't what?
"All day?" Elliott asks.
Daniel just hums to himself. All day what?
And then it hits me and I wish it hadn't.
"Wow guys that's disgusting" I scrunch my nose.
"I have to correct you there. It's not disgusting" Elliott says.
Yeah, of course, it isn't for him, it's his favorite sport
*
After dinner Elliott and I are on our way to our hotel room, I'm holding my heels in y hands unable to walk in them any longer. All I wanted to do was go inside and read a good book in bed.
Elliott and I were outside out hotel room door and before I could understand what Elliott was doing, he had backed me up against the wall outside our hotel room, yet I didn't have enough strength to tell him to stop so we could go inside.
He finally breaks away from the kiss when I feel like my head is about to explode, goes to show humans really do need oxygen.
He lets out a low laugh at my eagerness.
"We need to get inside before I lose it out here"
I bite my lip at his words.
I wrap my arms around his neck even tighter "So lose it out here Elliott, I don't care where we do it anymore"
He growls into my ear as he struggles to unlock our hotel room door.
Once we're inside, I try to reach my lips up to his again but I can't unless he lets me. Damn being so small.
"Bedroom" he breathes....
Author note:
You probably hate me right now but I don't think I could ever write a sex scene sorry guys...
HAHA only joking, on my profile, there is another book called "The Quarterback's girl *Sexy Scene*"
You'll find the rest of this chapter there... and enjoy.
Also get ready for the next chapter cause you will need a lot of tissues!!