You owned two hotels, one in London, England and the other in California, LA. You spent most of your time in LA because the London hotel had been open for years and could basically run itself, so you had to spend most of your time in LA due to renovations, painting and legalities regarding the American hotel.

You and Matt had been together for about a year, and since you spent most of your time in LA, you had met his family and friends and everything. But he hadn’t met your family, since when you did go to London, it was only for a few weeks and your parents lived in Newcastle, where you were born and raised.

Over the past week, you had found an opening in your schedule around the same time as when your parents were going on holiday to North Wales, so you called your parents and you and Matt were gonna fly out, drive up and then drive down to Wales so he could finally meet your parents.

The flight and drive was great, you and Matt took a rental car to Wales and the house was amazing as well. It had four bedrooms and all with en-suites, it was spacious and in the middle of nowhere, which you loved.

You and Matt were sat outside, having a midnight drink while watching the stars while your parents were watching some show.

“I’m so glad we came along for this.” Matt said, his arm around your shoulders and pressing a kiss to your head.