It’s our last day at the hotel. I woke up early and decide not to disturb you. I slip out to the living room and grab myself a snack while I explore my phone for a bit. After getting caught up on the day’s news and playing a few games, I decide I may as well start getting ready for the day.
You’re still asleep when I enter the bedroom. I smile, looking down on your sleeping form, taking in the delicate way your hair falls across your face and how you sleep with one leg tucked against you with the other stretched out. I’m tempted to get under the covers and explore that beautiful body of yours but I knew you were tired after a late night and need to catch up on your sleep. Instead I place a gentle kiss on the side of your cheek, barely brushing you with my lips, then head into the bathroom.
I open the glass door to the shower stall to let the water warm up while I strip down. I step in under the rainfall shower head and begin washing away the dirt from the previous day. I stand there for a moment, basking in the gentle fall of water against my skin. It’s been a wonderful weekend away, it’s a shame it has to come to an end.