Fill in the blank

Trip

Marcus' Point of View

Morgana and I ran home, and she went for a nap, she was really stressed and had to calm down. However, I kept planning her surprise. I've planned trips like this multiple times before, so it only took me an hour to plan. The trip starts in 2 days, first stop is Italy, then the second stop is Fiji, then Hawaii, and to finish with a bang, our last destination is Paris. I'm going to tell Morgana tomorrow.

When I finished planning, I put away my laptop, and made dinner for Morgana, for when she wakes up. I made chocolate chip pancakes, her favourite. When I finished making them, I went upstairs to see if Morgana was hungry. When I got up there, I saw Morgana, sleeping peacefully. I decided not to wake her up, but instead to join her. I laid in bed next to her, and fell asleep.

**The next day**

Morgana's Point of View

I woke up and checked the time, it was 08:24. felt someone laying next to me, I flipped over and saw Marcus, sleeping. I quietly moved closer to home and kissed his forehead. When I did, I saw a small smile form. I did it again, this time he woke up.

"Good morning sleepyhead," I whispered to him.

"Good morning beautiful," he whispered back and leant in for a kiss, "I have a surprise for you today."

"Oh yeah?" I looked into his eyes, "And what's that?"

"You'll just have to wait." He smirked.

"Now I wanna know! Can you please tell me?"

"All you have to worry about right now, is just you and me."

"Ugh fine." I said and pretended to pout.

"I love you," he said and kissed me.

"I love you too."

**2 hours later**

"Wanna know the surprise now?" Marcus asked me. For the past couple of hours we've been watching Netflix off of his laptop and sitting in my bed.

"Uh, yeah! I've wanted to know this whole time!"

"Okay, well I'm not going to tell you everything, but here's a hint," he began and as I sighed, I wanted to know, "Pack a suitcase for 2 weeks."

"Why can't I know the rest?"

"It's a surprise."

"Well, what do I pack?"

"It's going to be warm where I'm taking you, so bring shorts and tank tops."

"Okay," I said and began packing. Marcus got up to leave, "Where are you going?"

"I'm going to go pack for myself. Is that okay?"

"Noo, don't leave me." I gave him puppy eyes, causing him to walk over to me.

"I'll be in my room for 10 minutes, then I'm all yours." He bent down and kissed my cheek.

"Fine." I said and continued packing.

**10 minutes later**

"I'm back." Marcus said as he walked into my room. He walked over and sat down next to me and started helping me pack my clothes into my suitcase.

"You do know I said 2 weeks right?" He asked me laughing.

"Well I want options."

"I don't think you need 5 options a day," he was still laughing.

"It's not 5 options! How many clothes did you pack?"

"I packed 7 outfits, I can rewear them."

"Well you're not a girl," I said and he was still laughing to himself.

"Alright, let's just pack these." He said and helped me finish putting the clothes in my suitcase.

"I think you're going to have to take out some clothes, I can't close it." Marcus told me, grinning.

"Nonsense!" I said, got up and sat on the suitcase, "Now we can close it."

"Okay, I doubt this will work," Marcus said, laughing to himself. He grabbed the zipper and sure enough, it closed. He was kind of shocked but he didn't show it, at least it wasn't too obvious.

"Told you!" I shouted.

"I guess so." He admitted in defeat.

"Now can you tell me where we're going?"

"Nope," He said and shook his head.

"Why?" I whined.

"Because, it's something for me to know, and you to find out."

"Fine. But can you tell me one thing?"

"Sure."

"Tell me that I'm going to beat you in fifa."

"No way!"

"I guess we'll just have to play to find out," I smirked.

His face became very serious with a small grin, "challenge accepted."

We played Fifa for about an hour and I won 5 matches and Marcus won 2.

"I told you I'd win!" I shouted.

"Sure you did."

"I won at least double the matches that you won."

"So?"

I crawled over to him and pushed him onto his back on the ground, then I sat on top of him, "Admit that I won!"

"Or what?"

"I'll have to do this," I leant inand and kissed him.

We pulled apart, "In that case, I'll never admit it."

Marcus and I have been watching Netflix for the past few hours. But now it was 14:40. I was already ready for the day, so I got up and grabbed a foot ball. Marcus watched me as I did.

I began kicking the football in the air, "Wanna go play?" I asked Marcus.

"Obviously, I bet that I can beat you in this."

"Let's see." This time I was the one with the serious face and a small grin. I ran downstairs and raced Marcus to the field.

"I beat you here!" I shouted as I looked back, to see that Marcus wasn't there. I began walking towards the center of the field, when someone grabbed me from behind.

"Boo!" Marcus shouted. But because of recent events, I screamed and fell to the ground. Marcus looked down at me, with a worried expression until I laughed, then he laughed too.

**The next day**

Yesterday after going to the field, we went home and went to sleep. Today was the big day, we were starting our trip. I didn't want to wake up so after Marcus snoozed our alarm, I went back to sleep. As excited as I was, I was tired as hell. I heard Marcus shuffling around the room, getting ready, until I felt myself drift away and go to sleep. What seemed like minutes later, I felt someone pick me up and carry me out to the car. Before I could process what was happening, we were on our way to a 2 week trip.

A/N Comment your thoughts!