Finally, after a long and exhausting day of going to the airport and walking around while carrying heavy bags and suitcases, you finally walked in the hotel room.

It was a very nice room, it even had a mini fridge. There was a big TV which was (obviously) in Italian, and led lights you could change the color of.

All cuddled up in the soft twin sized bed, in another country and on their own. It was exciting and very romantic.

Simon gently trailed his hand down your side through your shirt, a soothing touch that helped you sleep, as he held you close.

"We're gonna be walking a lot tomorrow. So we better get some rest." Simon commented in his characteristically low voice.