All the months of planning, since he had asked his lover a few days after the Christmas party, he had been dreaming of this moment. Of course, the hours of of packing, and on the plane weren't enjoyable, but the fact he was spending it with the one person who he loved most made up for all of those boring hours of work.
Once they landed, the first thing kaoru did was stretch out his back, letting out a pleased sigh at the wonderful weather in Europe. it was mild, the perfect weather for a long walk or a day on the beach. But first they were going to find their hotel and relax. Calling a taxi, he used that English he had learned over the years of traveling with his band in his early ages to get them into town, looking out that that ocean that surrounding the city. He was sure they wouldn't have a hard time finding great food in such a city. It also didn't help that Italy was famous for having fantastic food in the first place.
He payed the taxi driver generously before helping Aoi get both their bags and go inside and were led to their room. It was a suite, top floor with a wonderful view of the city around them. He walked in, setting his bags down and let out a pleased whistle. It was colored in blue and nutural tones, looking calm and perfect for their vacation. All the furiture was in dark wood and he followed into the bedroom area where he found a king size bed with a beautfiul view of the balcony.
"Its nice, ne?" he smiled back to Aoi before going over to the bed and laying back, sighing as all the tension of the plane ride escaping him as he enjoyed that soft mattress under his back. Yes, he was happy to be away from everything.
But more so, he was happy to be here with the most imporant thing to him in the world; his lover and his prince, Aoi.