Claire lives by herself in the town of Friday Night Funkin, well known for it's many singing and rapping battles. Living alone has been boring and it does get lonely, so why not rent a room to add some life to the dead house? However, the search for...
Heyo everyone! I'm back with another chapter, the honeymoon! Okay, so it goes without saying what the warning will be for this chapter. So, all images, songs and videos used don't belong to me, they belong to their rightful owners. Now on to the honeymoon!
Tw : Sex and swearing, plain and simple, proceed with caution.
☀️Monday Morning☀️
*Claire's POV* "Here we are!" We arrived at the beach house, sitting on the shore close to the water.
It was really late, to the point where it was basically morning but we made it to the beach house.
Getting out the car, I took in the view of the house. Despite the fact that it was dark, it still had beauty in it.
"C'mon Whitty, we need to go unpack." I saw that he was asleep, which is understandable since it was a long drive.
Opening the car door, I leaned over and kissed his cheek to wake him up.
"I'm up!" He jolted out of his sleep.
"Alright my husband, let's go unpack and take a bath then we can go to bed. We can sleep in today." Taking his hand, we took our luggage inside.
"This looks better than I was expecting." We examined the bedroom.
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"The bed is small but we'll try to make it work." We unpacked our stuff, setting out our belongings in the room.
"Okay, now that we're done let's go take a bath." I grabbed my towel.
"Can I bathe with you?" Whitty looked down at me.
"Of course! We're married now so it's okay." Despite my blush I answered with a smile.
"Let me get the bathroom ready, you can change in the meantime." Heading to the bathroom, I saw that it was similar to my mother's bathroom.
"How convenient." I checked the bathroom for any leaks or creatures before running the water.
"Everything checks out. I'll get Whitty." Leaving the bathroom, I walked in on...Whitty naked.
Turning away, I felt my face burn like it was on fire.
"I know that I've seen his body on many occasions, but I'll never get over how sexy he looks!" I shook my head in an attempt to calm down my blush.
"Do you need help?" Whitty crept up behind me, thankfully he was wearing his towel.
"Yeah, it was easy to get the dress on but I'll need some help to get out of it." I removed the locket and ring, placing them on the night table.
