Americans In Paris

would you be against pming me too when the next ch. is up? I love ur fanfic! it's so cute!

the title reminds me of this song, by rufus wainwright, i think it's called "all the sight of paris" I don't have the cd but a friend is always playing it. it's so gorgeous!

anyway, random tangent but could ya? :D pretty please?
 
sure, I guess so! I might as well, I'm already pming a bunch of people. But it's okay, I'm just glad you guys actually want to read this.
Thanks so much for all your replies! ~kate
 
Hey everybody. I just finished the last chapter (there are 13 or 14), so I thought I'd let you have the next one tonight.

Chapter 6

Back at the hotel, they discussed what to do for the rest of the day.
“We can’t stay in the hotel. It’s the most romantic city in the world, and I’m not going to sit around all night” said Sydney, who was sitting on the floor, thumbing through Frommer’s Guide to Paris . “Look at this. L’Arc du Triomphe. The Louvre. Notre Dame Cathedral…” She looked at Vaughn pleadingly.
“Sark is in the city. We can’t risk leaving the device here, and we can’t risk running into him.” Vaughn replied.
“I know, but I may never come here again. I want to make the most of it.” she said, pouting.
“Sydney, I promise you that I will take you here again someday.” Vaughn told her, giving in to her puppy eyes. He would have loved to have had more time to spend with her. Sydney smiled widely at his promise and kissed him. Weiss looked at his shoes.
“Sorry to interrupt the lovefest, but who wants to watch a movie?” he asked.
“Sure, sounds good.”

They all piled on the couch where Vaughn had slept the night before and watched Passport to Paris and The Sweetest Thing on Payperview. Weiss fell asleep, but soon woke up when Sydney and Vaughn pushed him off the couch.
“Hey, that wasn’t nice!” he said. He walked into his own room calling over his shoulder, “I’m getting my own room service for dinner.”

Vaughn looked at Sydney who had been snuggled against him when they watched the movie. “Should we get food?” he asked. She looked up at him and nodded sleepily. They ordered the most romantic dinner they could think of and had a picnic in the middle of the floor.
“This is a great burger and fries” Sydney said, her mouth full.
“I can’t believe you’re in Paris and you want American food!” exclaimed Vaughn, shaking his head. She smiled happily before taking another huge bite.

Suddenly, the phone rang. Sydney gestured to Vaughn to pick it up, since she was eating. He walked over and answered it.
“Hello?”
“Agent Vaughn. I was under the impression that this is the room Sydney is staying in.” Jack’s voice boomed through the receiver.
“Um, yes, Mr. Bristow. This is her room.” Sydney raised her eyebrows and mouthed “what does he want?”
“Well then. What are you doing there? I believe it’s eleven o’clock at night, isn’t it?” Jack asked him.
“Her room has a couch. I’m just sleeping on the couch.” Vaughn replied, rolling his eyes at Sydney. She walked over and took the phone from him.
“Dad, did you need something?” she asked.
“Well, no. I was just checking up on you. Did you get the Rambaldi device?”
“Yeah Dad, we got it. I’ll see you later, okay? Bye.” She hung up. She didn’t want to deal with her father right now. Although she knew that he loved her dearly, and she loved him, but he was almost as nosy as Weiss.

Vaughn was piling the dishes back on the trolley that the food had come on. She walked over and wrapped her arms around him.
“I just wanted to tell you that I’m so happy to be here with you. I love you so much and there is no one I would rather be with right now.”
They kissed again, a sweet, soft kiss like their first. Weiss opened the door between the rooms, but saw them and quietly went back to his own room.

“Sydney? I know this isn’t the best time, but I never got to tell you about Alice.”
Sydney frowned at him, but didn’t let go.
“Remember when we ran into you and Will at the restaurant? Well, we broke up that night. She told me that she thought I was in love with someone else because I was so distracted and I told her she was right. I’m sorry I didn’t tell you weeks ago, you just never gave me the chance to explain.”
Sydney looked up at him, her eyes sparkling. He held her tighter and she rested her head softly on his chest.

“I love you so much Sydney” Vaughn whispered into her hair.
 
yay!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!another chapter keep on going.
 
Thanks 4 PMing me! Sorry i havent reviewed b4 now but time difference is a pain! LOL! Another great chapter - love this fic, and how syd and vaughn are still juz gettin 2 know each other! YAY!! he dumped alice - syd n vaughn 4eva!
 
this is so good! how about posting once or twice a week cause u r so good at writing and i cant wait to read more! please 🐕 (pleading!!)
ukaliaschick (y) (n)
 
kate_jones said:
She told me that she thought I was in love with someone else because I was so distracted and I told her she was right. I’m sorry I didn’t tell you weeks ago, you just never gave me the chance to explain.?
Sydney looked up at him, her eyes sparkling. He held her tighter and she rested her head softly on his chest.

“I love you so much Sydney?Vaughn whispered into her hair.
yay alice finally realized it! i hate her. but that was my favorite part. i thoughtit was so sweet
 
Chapter 7

The next morning, Weiss slowly peeked his head in again. He looked around and saw that they had ordered breakfast without him again. Vaughn was sitting on the edge of the bed reading a Parisian newspaper and eating a ‘pain au chocolat’. Sydney was no where to be seen.
“Hey man, where’s your girlfriend?” he asked, walking into their room. Just then, Sydney walked out of the bathroom, with only a towel wrapped around her.
“Woah, Syd! Yesterday I come in and you’re wearing Vaughn’s shirt. Today you’re wearing even less!”
Sydney rolled her eyes. “I just got out of the shower. Now would you mind giving me a little privacy so I can get dressed?” she asked, gesturing for him to leave.
“Oh, I have to leave, but he doesn’t?” asked Weiss, feigning disappointment.
“I don’t have to leave because I’m living here too” said Vaughn smugly from behind his newspaper.
“Actually, Vaughn…Would you mind going too? I’d just like a little privacy for twenty minutes.” Sydney said.
“Ooh, burn!” said Weiss, laughing at Vaughn.
“Shut up, Eric” he said, pushing his friend through the door and into the adjoining room. “See you later, Syd.”

An hour later Sydney came through the door between rooms looking questioningly at Vaughn. “Are you packed yet? We’re leaving in 15 minutes. You too, Weiss. Let’s go!” Vaughn and Weiss looked at eachother and jumped up off the couch. They ran around, stuffing things madly into their bags.
“Syd? Where’s the shirt I let you wear?!?” Vaughn asked, panicking that he had no idea where he had stored half his clothes.
“Relax, I must have stuck it in my bag” she replied, laughing at the look on his face. “Are you guys done yet? Come on!”
Finally, they had found everything and packed it all. They grabbed the Rambaldi box and shoved it in Sydney’s bag as they walked out the door.
“Phew. I didn’t think we were going to make it. Vaughn’s been walking around in a cloud for the past three days, I’m surprised he was able to focus long enough to get packed” Weiss said, ducking as Vaughn tried to smack him.

***

“Hey, I didn’t get a single éclair!” Weiss realized as they stepped onto the plane.
“You should have gotten one in the airport. Didn’t you see the woman selling them?” asked Vaughn.
“Was she a good-looking woman?” Weiss joked as they reached their seats. Vaughn and Sydney laughed as they settled into the uncomfortable airplane chairs. Sydney rested her head on Vaughn’s shoulder and he wrapped his arms around her. Everything seemed so peaceful and right in the world and she felt herself start to feel drowsy. Just as her eyes closed, Vaughn leaned over. “Wake me if you see any hamsters this time,” he whispered. “Ow!” he yelped as Sydney pinched him.
 
It was funny, i loved it, thanx to PMed me !
did they take the elevator to leave the hotel ??? or the stairs ??
 
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