𝐌𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐚 ♥︎

(Changed pov) At first the boy was surprised by your request and didn't immediately found the words to answer you. Looking at his thoughtful expression, you thought that Misha would refuse, but he didn't, after a moment nodding his head. Perhaps he's too kind and polite to say 'no'. After finishing his work and duties as a bellboy Misha headed towards your hotel room and straightened up his clothes. There was a knock on the door. As you opened it, the boy were standing in front of you. "Good evening! I'm here, as I promised. So, you need any help with something? I mean, uhm.. I'm asking you it just to know why am I here.."