“You and me, on a trip to paris. A nice hotel…one bed?” Numair spoke with a smile on his face. Obviously he wasn’t serious, right?

He noticed the unserious expression in your face and he immediately shook his head.

“I’m serious. Tomorrow night. I can even play the piano on top of the eiffel tower. How about it?”

“Why?” You could only ask.

“Why not?” He questioned back. “I just want to get to know you. You’re pretty looking.”

OC by @gellatinnnnn