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Chapter 68: Irene Rose

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     It was the end of the week and I had started to pack up my things for the surprise to trip to only the Goddess and Archer knows where. I felt a rush of Deja Vu, it felt like when I had to go with Archer when we first, yet I felt more excited and happier to explore the world like I wanted to do so long ago. My hands tingled with excitement as I placed all my clothes back into the suitcase and zipped it up to a close.

I breathed a sigh of relief as I knew I only had one more suitcase to go. I heard a soft knock on the door and I looked over to who was knocking. Archer was standing there, a bright smile plastered on his face and he walked over to me. I stood up and looked at him with an equally bright smile.

   "Hey-woah!" I gasped as he immediately brought me into a warm hug, his heat radiating off me and I wrapped my arms around him tightly. I love the feeling of his arms wrapped around me.

   "I missed you," he admitted softly and he kissed my forehead gently, his lips sending tingles down my spine. 

    "You saw me two hours ago!" I exclaimed, a warm feeling in my heart, he was so damn adorable and loving. Damn.

    "Too damn long in my opinion," he grunted before placing his lips over mine in a sweet bliss. I smiled, pulling back after a few seconds of savoring his touch and blushed.

    "You're so clingy," I teased, patting his cheek and he pouted. His bottom lip sticking out making him seem like an overgrown child.

     "Only for you," he spoke with truth and it made my stomach do multiple flips and a heated warmth spread through my cheeks. He was so cheesy sometimes, I love it.

    "Goddess, you're so cheesy, now, can you please tell me where we are going?" I asked him, sliding out of his arms to continue packing my stuff for tomorrow's adventures.

    "Can't tell you that, but, it's a warm place, so dress for the weather," he informs me and he plops down on the bed, his eyes watching my every movement as I pack in front of him.

    "Can I get another hint?" I pleaded placing three sets of swim suits in my bag and some other beach wear clothing.

    "Nope," he says, shaking his head in a cheeky chuckle and it made me groan in annoyance.

    "Why not?" I exclaimed loudly, I really wanted to know where we were going, I hate surprises so damn much.

     "Because I want it to be a surprise," He says, shrugging his shoulders and then laid back on the already made bed.

      "Hey! I just cleaned the bed!" I yell out to him before throwing one of his shirts at him which it landed on top of his face. I smiled in victory when he took the shirt off his face, an annoyed expression on his features and he threw it back at me, which thankfully, I caught.

   "Okay, rude. I'll tidy it up before we eat dinner," he tells me and then lies back on the bed making me huff in frustration.

       "Alright, since we are on the plane, can you tell me now?" I pleaded, shaking his forearm as we sat down in first class seats. He freaking upgraded to a damn private jet. Business class would've sufficed, he was so extra.

    "Nope, we only have a few hours to get to the place, you can wait a little longer. Now, buckle in, we have to start flying soon," he comments stubbornly and he sits down on one of the seats, buckling himself up and I huff, sliding into the seat next to him and do the same.

    "You're so stubborn," I mutter under my breath as I prepare to snuggle well into one of the comfiest chairs I've ever sat on. I sigh in delight as I felt the seat accompany to my body and I sink into it.

    "I beg to differ considering you're still asking," he points out and he places a blanket on top of him and snuggles into his chair too, getting comfortable.

     "Yeah yeah, I'm stubborn, but that's what makes us a good pair," I say to him and looked out the window where I could see the stretch of the airport runway.

      So far I only knew we were going somewhere warm, that could be a million places, for all I knew, we could've gone to a bloody desert! Honestly, there were too many possibilities that were in my mind that I even confused myself for a little bit. Was Hawaii a warm place right? France? Australia? Las Vegas? Where on earth could we go? Who knows? We could be going to the Philippines for all I could tell. Although I wouldn't mind going to where the Asians don't raisin, you know what I'm saying?

       "That is a very much true fact," Archer beamed, snapping me out of my clustered thoughts and I gave him a glare, he only returned it with a cute smile which instantly made my annoyance fade away. Damn him and his cute smile.

The plane took off without any disturbances, I clutched onto Archer's hand throughout the whole thing, this was my first time on a plane after all. The excitement bubbled in my stomach which I couldn't contain, I squealed when I felt my stomach did a small flip from going into the air. I wasn't afraid of heights, I was afraid falling. Luckily, all the stress went by the window as Archer kissed me full on the lips and distracted me for a few seconds until the plane remained in a straight line and fully airborne. 

    It was a nice feeling, being up in the air, wrapped in the arms of your soulmate. I sat on his lap the majority of the way until I had to get up to eat or go to the toilet, which by the way, I hate them. They just make a weird sound as they suck up all the things you brought out into the world. I almost screamed when I first went to the toilet, I was that terrified of the stupid toilet. Archer came to my rescue as I ranted about how annoying that toilet was for making so much sound, imagine that toilet in a public toilet, Goddess that would be embarrassing. 

A couple of hours later we were landing, after some stolen kisses and comforting hugs we were finally there and I couldn't be more excited that Archer had to stop me from jumping as the plane landed. Through the window I could see stretches of green and the airport runways, the place was sunny and bright and I swear I could see the ocean from here. It looked tropical and I had a pretty decent idea of where we were, but I couldn't know just yet until we were outside. 

  As we grabbed our bags from the overhead storage, I rushed out of the plane and down the stairs with Archer running after me. I gasped as I saw the beautiful view in front of me. This was a place that I've always wanted to go to and I felt tears spring in my eyes at the sight of it all. I felt Archer wrap his hands around my waist, kissing my forehead as he hugged me from behind. I couldn't fucking believe it. He fucking brought me here. Oh goddess, I love him so damn much.

   "Oh my goddess, we-we are-" I stuttered as I felt something wet touch my cheek.

   "Yes Irene, we're in Bali," he finished my sentence and turned around and kissed him straight on the lips.