Kathryn wasn’t a huge fan of big cities – even though she herself lived in one of the biggest in the country, she rarely ever went into downtown LA or even when she was in New York, she often stayed in the less populated areas – so Vegas was going to be a new experience for her, getting her out of her own shell, basically. Plus, she was going to be with Alex – she trusted him for the most part, believing he had her best interests at heart deep down underneath that hatred for her. “I told you! God, you really need to start listening to me, it’ll be better for you in the long run.” She was kind of proud of herself for booking such a nice place for the two of them – or well, it was more her assistant who promised she wouldn’t tell anyone that she was even here right now, something she’d owe her for later. Once she got to the front desk and got their room keys, she nodded at the Australian’s words. “Yep, hate to break it to you. You won’t be getting your own room unfortunately, you’re rooming with me. But, it’s a suite, which means it’s big.” Quickly, the two of them got to their room and Kathryn’s jaw dropped to see how big it actually was – okay, yeah, she was definitely gonna be paying her assistant back for this later. “I saw we do start drinking, but ease on it, you know? That way we can at least enjoy shit before we’re too plastered to know where we’re even going.” She sat her bag down by the door to finish checking out the room. “We can save the casino’s for last, yeah. Maybe they won’t even let us in because we’ll be too fucked up. Who knows? We’ll just have to see.” The blonde rolled her eyes at Alex acting so childish, which wasn’t anything new for him. “Uh, fuck no. I’m getting the bed – you took the window seat on the plane anyways, so you can have fun sleeping on the couch.” Kathryn quickly looked away once Alex started taking his clothes off, scratching the back of her head and clearing her throat. “Just go take a shower, idiot. And don’t call me queen!” She called out as he went into the bathroom. She figured she should make herself look…a lot better than she was looking right now, so the actress pulled out her best – and nicest outfit, one that made her look way too good and got herself changed.
Being in Vegas would be like a escape for them, the life in Los Angeles could be quite weird most of the time and in Vegas they could do whatever they wanted to do, or almost whatever they wanted to do, they just didn't have to worry too much. "If I start listening to you, will you start listening to me?" He asked her, hoping the answer would be yes because imagine a world where the Australian had to listen to her and she wouldn't listen to him. "The only thing I know is I don't want to go back home and be poor as fuck, we'll have to chill, most of the time, maybe sometimes, only sometimes." He shrugged. Knowing them, by the second they got drunk, they'd start spending their money by the second they step a foot in the casino. "I'll only sleep on the couch because I'm too fucking nice." He said as he crossed his arms, obviously acting childish like he always did to irritate Kathryn. "Queen!" He yelled when he was taking a shower, laughing out loud, he was way too excited for being there and couldn't wait for the amount of stuff they would do. Wanting it or not, Kathryn was a good company and he was happy for being there with her. A few minutes later, getting out of the shower with a towel wrapped around his waist, he opened the bathroom's door, looking at Kathryn. "Wow, you look..." He paused. "Alright." He told her, winking at her and shrugging, opening his bag, finding a a white shirt and some jeans, he looked at the actress once again. "Close your goddamn eyes." He told her, trying not to laugh, wearing the shirt and then his underwear, then putting his jeans on and slipping on his vans. Messing his hair with his hands, he took the cologne, putting it on, he took a deep breath. As he noticed a fridge in the room, he smiled, opening it and grabbing some vodka, he opened it, starting to drink. "I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready." He jumped in front of Kathryn, giving her a kiss on the cheek, grabbing her hand and leaving the room, holding the bottle. "Let's go!" He yelled, sure as hell half of Las Vegas would probably listen to him, making his way out of the hotel, he looked around.
