yours and mine - mason mount

thirty-six

Ella's POV:
I woke from my deep slumber. This bed feels so lovely and soft, the sheets keeping me warm yet refreshed. I turned left and saw a peaceful sleeping Mason. His chest rose as he slept profoundly, his abs in front view. His left hand was behind his head and his right was placed gently over his stomach.

I prop myself on my elbow and admire him. Some find it weird, but he's perfection, everything and more I could ask for. This man really took us to our dream getaway. Something we always talked about. Colombia. My home.

So much to do, whether it's traveling alone, or with groups. The food, culture, tourist spots, music, and even the people can make you have a lifetime. Good thing my Latin side came prepared, all my clothes are for this weather.

The flights went by smoothly, with no layovers or delays. Luka slept through them and only woken up when hungry or his diaper changed. The time difference sucked so it made us super jetlagged. Our room consisted of two rooms, with a view of paradise. Everything is green and with flowers.

Our balcony was open, making the white curtains flow due to the air. I wake up and get ready for the day, with no makeup because even being here for a couple of hours has made my skin clear. Wanting to repeat the kind gesture Mason did yesterday morning, I went down to the breakfast area in the resort.

A variety of foods all layout. Platanos fritos, frijoles, arepas, huevos, queso fresco, all I wished we had back in London. I grab a tray and fill food for the three of us, along with some coffee and juice for Luka.

The key card is loud when I step back inside the room, Mason is still asleep. I peek into Luka's room where he stirs and wakes up. He sees me and stands up quickly. I attach him to my hip and pour some warm water on his face to remove any drool or eye boogers. "Let's go wake up dada!"

He kicks his feet and walks over to the room. I put my hair up in a messy bun, taking some pieces of hair to frame my face. My hair has been crazy and slightly curly due to the humidity, but I don't mind it. I grab the tray and place it on the table.

Luka crawls onto the bed, cuddling onto mason's side and then yawning. How is this kid tired? He slept the entire way here...

I place slightly small pecks on his chest, neck, and cheeks, and some on his forehead, he stirs, and his eyes flutter, smiling, and begin to sit up. He yawns loudly making Luka laugh, "hi little man! Good morning," he carries, and peppers kisses all over his face making him scream.

I giggle and place the tray on the table. I peck his lips not caring about his morning breath or anything like that. "What is all of this?" he looks down, grabbing the mug and taking a sip. "Just wanted to return the favor. Even though I didn't make it, you have so much to choose from. I wanted you to try all of this," my voice showed clear excitement and joy.

"Thank you baby," he frowns, making me confused, "Why are you so far away? Come here." He grabs my wrist pulling me towards his right side. I yelp and laugh, he grabs different food, moaning at the taste. "Good eh?" I smirk, he gives me a look shaking his head.

Luka doesn't waste time either, grabbing bites of his plate and sips of his juice. "What is the plan for today? Sit by the pool, drink some cocktails, or go out and explore" I ask. He thinks about it before answering, "I say we sit by the pool, and then go out later. I saw a spot and wanted to try it out. But no, it's a surprise..." he narrows his eyes, making me huff.

"Whatever. Let's finish here so we can go! I'm so excited. Thank you for all of this, my love!" I grab his cheeks and kiss him hard. He laughs and smiles during the kiss, we pull apart when Luka whines and shakes his head. "No!" he scrunches his face in annoyance, pointing and scolding us.