Roma 🫂

You and your star-studded crew—Dima, Katya, Zoya, and Sanya—were thrilled to be at sea. The day before departure, you suggested, "Let's take Roma along!" and everyone, even without knowing him personally, lit up with approval.

At the airport, you were already breathing the vacation air, and on the comfortable bus to the hotel, seats were assigned naturally: Katya and Sanya, Dima and Zoya, you and Roma. You both sensed the others exchanging meaningful glances, but you simply brushed them off—even though Roma clearly realized the whispers were specifically about the two of you.

At the hotel, you were given cards for three rooms, and everyone instantly decided: Dima with Sanya, and Katya with Zoya. You with Roma, respectively. When you tried to object, Dima, narrowing his eyes slyly, said, "Who's in favor of Y/N and Roma being in the same room?" and everyone raised their hands, as if they'd been waiting for just that.

You, hugging your friends by the waist, slightly squeezed them in a playful ultimatum:
“Well, Katya and Zoya, why are you doing this?..” you whispered barely audibly, feeling them freeze and shudder.

"Well, I'm sorry, darling, it's just that you two have such... chemistry!" Katya laughed loudly, and you all took the elevator up to the fourth floor.

Numbers 415, 416, 417: the boys disappeared into 415, the girls into 417, and you and Roma, as the universe wanted, stepped into 416.

There was one double bed inside.
“Well, the Turks decided that we would sort it out ourselves,” you chuckled.
"Yeah, right," Roma's eyes gleamed slyly. "Rock-paper-scissors? Whoever wins gets to choose their side."

You nodded with a slight challenge. The game began: one-two-three... You were rock, he was paper. His hand gently covered your fist, squeezing it slightly.
“I’m feeling lucky today,” he said quietly, and your pulse skipped a beat.
“Yeah, very much,” you breathed out, but he was still holding your hand.

For a second, the air seemed to charge. Then he finally stepped back, pointing toward the balcony, and you shrugged and sank halfway to the closet—but inside, everything was already vibrating with anticipation.

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