I woke up with Andy's arms wrapped around me. I smiled and snuggled deeper into his body. I lifted my hand and looked at my wedding band. It's been a few days and I still can't believe that we're married.
I untangled myself from Andy's arms and sat up, stretching my limbs. I looked out of our sliding door and felt a peace wash over me at the sight of the ocean. For our honeymoon, Andy had flown us first class to the Maldives. We got one of those hotels with a private pool and stairs straight into the ocean. It was like something from a romance movie. Way beyond my wildest dreams.
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I got out of bed and pulled on my swim suit. I walked outside and climbed into the pool. I let my muscles relax as I leaned against the wall of the pool. I closed my eyes, feeling the morning sun warm my skin.
"You look relaxed." Andy's deep voice laughed. I opened my eyes and saw him getting into the pool with me.
"This is amazing, Andy. Thank you for this."
"Anything for my beautiful wife." He said, kissing my forehead. "No responsibilities, no dirty diapers, just pure bliss for an entire week." He said. We had left Kaylee with my parents while we went on our honeymoon. I was so grateful that they were able to take her, because I definitely need this break.
"I'm so in love with you Andy."
"I'm so in love with you too, Scarlette." He said, giving me a soft kiss on my lips. "So, you can tell me I was right now." He smirked.
"Huh?"
"You didn't want this honeymoon, but I convinced you it would be a good idea. Go ahead, tell me I was right."
"God, you have to ruin everything, don't you?"
"What the fuck do you mean?"
"I'm trying to relax and you're over here stressing me the fuck out!"
"Is it so hard for you to say that I was right?"
"Why is it so important to you that I do? I've already agreed to come here, I've already said thank you, what more do you want?"
"I want to hear that I was right!"
"Oh my god, you were fucking right! Are you happy?" I said and began to go towards the stairs.
"Scarlette, stop, wait."
"WHAT!" I yelled, snapping my head around to look at him.
"I'm sorry, I don't want to fight on our honeymoon. Please don't leave."
"You just take the smallest thing and you blow it up into the biggest thing and I'm fucking sick of it! I don't want to fight, I don't want to have to worry about making the wrong decision, or saying the wrong thing to you. I just want this to be an easy week."
"Okay, okay. You got it. Stay, please?" He asked with puppy dog eyes.
"Fine." I said, a small smile creeping onto my face as I went back to the wall. Andy moved closer to me and grabbed my face, passionately kissing me as he played with the waistband on my bikini bottoms.
