Zendy tapped her hand to his and shook his head. He only smiled at her. They chatted more and their drinks came, and she sipped on her tea gracefully. It was until she got her phone call. Her father is calling. She answered it.

"Dad?"

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"It's already time, go back to your room," Zach demanded.

"Are you spying me?" She asked and looked around.

"No. Just go back to your room."

She hung up and looked at him.

"I need to go."

"I'll escort you." He said and she nodded, and they walked to the other street until they reached the hotel.

In the foyer, where there are the biggest diamond chandelier and red carpet, beautiful love seats on every corner.

"Okay, this is the stop. I will go now."

"I'll escort you until to your room just to make sure." He said. Zendy scoffed.

"You are just saying that because you wanted to know my room number." She said as she raised her brows.

"I wanted to make sure that you are safe." He reached her hand. She stared at it for a while and nodded.

They entered the elevator to the floor where expensive suites are. He walked with her to her room and then in front of her door, they stop. She faced him first and step closer and then she tiptoed and kissed his cheeks.

He placed his hand at her back and pulled her so he could taste her lips. Zendaya froze and kissed her deeper, with tongues and more. She clenched hon his coat to pull him more. She doesn't know how long they are kissing but she felt like levitating. Until she pulled out and both of them are breathless. He smiled at her genuinely, like his smile is naturally charming and could make others smile. It's like a virus.

"I still don't have your number." He pouted at him adorably like a puppy. She reached his phone from his pocket and she took his thumb and place it on the fingerprint scanner, and she started typing on the screen with her name on it and she gave back his phone to him.

He bit his lips to avoid grinning and he kissed her lips more and she responded. They kissed more in front of her suite door and then he pulled out and kissed her forehead.

"I'll see you tomorrow?" He asked.

"I'll be busy tomorrow."

"Then the next morning?"

"Maybe." She smiled at him.

"Bonne nuit, belle." He mumbled. She tapped her access card and she opened the door.

"Bonne nuit." She winked at him and then she entered the room and closed the door. She leaned on her door and reached where her heart is located.

*****

"Wow, he's so handsome," Athena said as they watched the live footage on where Zendaya and her probably the first boyfriend is kissing. It's Luke who is filming it after leaving a small camera in the hallway.

"So, romantic," Bea said and the girls giggled. They gathered at Dorm A1 where Zendaya, Aria, and Demi are staying.

Aria zoomed their faces.

"That's probably a French kiss." She said.

"Yes, it is," Demi confirmed. "Wow, that boy must be a good kisser." Her phone started ringing and then she excused herself and went to her room. She answered it flirtatiously.

"Hey, Demi," Christian mumbled. "I am at your parent's penthouse to babysit Dean."

"Dean probably hate the term of babysitting."

"He's still a baby in my eyes. Why are you still awake?"

"We are spying on Zendaya." She giggled and reached her pillow and hugged. "When are you coming here? I wanted to cuddle you badly. It's been two days without you."

"Tomorrow, after I drop off Dean, I'll come to the Academy right away."

"Yes, do that."

"I want to see you."

"Video call!" Christian hung up and called her again. She locked the door and answered the call and then she lay on the bed and watched and listen to him talk.

****

It was all day preparation. She was on the phone all night until her phone dies. She just realized that he's a fun one and he had lots of hobbies and it's about their company. Now, her parents entered the room and wake her up at nine and she told them to go away. So, they let her, and her mother entered the room again telling her that it's already two in the afternoon and they need to get ready for fitting and makeup.

They had an hour of spa and then proceed on makeup and hair and then fitting. It takes at least four hours for that and just good for the time to go to the gala.

Their rented Limo arrived and then, they hopped in and Zach kept taking photos of them.

"My handsome boy is grown up!" Zach messed his hair and Luke smacked his hand away.

"Dad, please," He frowned at him and Andy helped on fixing her hair.

"So, you were kissing the boy last night?" Zach asked and Andy kicked him.

"I was," Zendaya said still impassive and checked her phone where he sent loads of stickers. Adorable stickers to show her that he missed her.

"Is it the first time you kissed a boy?" Zach asked again.

"Yeah." She answered and she typed on her phone. "He immediately leveled up to French Kiss. He's good, by the way."

"Oh, please." Luke shook his head and covered his ears.

"Geez." Zach frowned and crossed his arms. "I shouldn't bring you with us." Zach murmured.

"Yeah, but you already did," Zendy told and smirked at him.

"Stop that smirk, it reminds me of your mother who is up to something no good."

Andy and Zendaya laughed and they high-five. They arrived at the Pavillion Gabriel where the Elite Gala will be held. It's so Royal like and Zachary's name came up with their names as they walked in the red carpet and camera flashes.

Lots of people greet them and admired Zachary's wife and firstborn. Telling how beautiful she is like her mother and blah, blah, blah. She learned how to have a conversation and the same with Luke who speaks so smart about lots of business things. He's advanced since he's studying more about business and join a few business meetings with his Uncles.

The triplets are more in that stuff and Cyra like inventing things like their dad and she's their Dad's little assistant with mechanics.

She stopped and looked at the man with his back from her and noticed the details of the tailored tuxedo and then the cufflinks. It's like her visions are clear now. Then she looked at the man as he turned around and caught her eyes. From smiling in very businesslike, he gaped at her.

Zendaya's heart, felt like racing though her expression is impassive. He excused himself quickly and approached her.

"Why are you still wearing the same cufflinks?" She asked him and Timothy reached her hand. She took his other hand and checked the cufflinks. The details are perfect from what she saw in the vision. Then she looked up at him. He reached her hands and kissed both of them.

At that moment, Luke is filming them with the pen with a video recorder on it as he spoke with the people that his father introduced to him.

"Oh, so romantic," Zendaya said in a very flat tune.

"What? Don't have I the right to admire such a beautiful Goddess?"

"Let's go to the garden." She cocked her head and she held his hand as they left to the beautiful garden of the Pavillion Gabriel. On the tree, they stopped, and she faced him.

"Oh, by the way," He pulled out his hand from her and reached out a box inside of his tuxedo. It's a small box. Then he opened it for her. "I was meaning to give this to you, from six years ago."

She stared at the golden Easter egg with lots of small diamonds around it.

"Easter Egg?" She asked.

"Yup." He nodded charmingly. "May I put it on you, beautiful?"

"It's a pleasure."

He pulled out the pendant from the box and carefully pull the golden lace and he walked behind her and put it on her. She held the egg and admired it. The lace is a little longer until it reached the spot between her breasts.

He gently kissed her ear and hugged her from behind.

��Do you like it?"

"I do. Who wouldn't like it when a man gave a girl with 30 carats gold and I don't know how many carats the diamond cost?"

"Don't mind it." He whispered. "You smell great."

"Hmm." Zendaya held his hands wrapped on her abdomen. She turned around to him and reached his cheek. "Let's go to my hotel suite. Or maybe just checked in to another hotel."

"Wait." He creased his brows.

"I am willing to give my virginity to you for a night."

"No." He kissed her lips. "We aren't doing that until you," He pointed her nose and she blinked her eyes. "And I get married."

She creased her brows.

"Okay." She shrugged.

What Zendaya thinks at this moment is—she wanted to have sex with this handsome, hot guy. She doesn't care about whoever she will get married to, but she won't regret it.

"Or maybe you are already screwing someone?"