"All white?" Juan asks, buttoning up his white dress shirt. He stares at me in thought, a curious and amused glimmer in his eyes.
I nod, smiling as I brush my hair. "Yep."
"I'm guessing it's somewhere tropical." he grins.
I groan, shoving him playfully. "Will you just get fucking dressed?! You're seriously ruining the surprise your family and I have been working on for weeks and weeks." I say, glaring at him. He was questioning our all white theme for the party a little bit too much, and I hated that he had already guessed that the party was going to be somewhere warm.
"Fine, fine!" he puts his hands up in surrender, going back to buttoning up his shirt.
I smile, content. "Thank you." I was flying into Miami alone with Juan. His friends and family would already be waiting for us at the beach where we had decided to have the party. It was going to be at a beach that was rented out often for parties. I might decide to blindfold Juan before we get off the jet just to keep the location a surprise for as long as possible.
I pull my dress over my head, letting it flow down the rest of my body as I adjust the shoulders to the white simple dress. "You look gorgeous, mi amor."
"Thanks babe." I smile, pulling my hair into a bun. I hadn't begun to apply any makeup on myself, but I wasn't going to wear anything more then a little bit of mascara and maybe some tinted lip gloss. If we were going to the beach, there really wasn't any point in wearing a ton of makeup or putting much effort into my hair. I'm at my most basic and bare yet he still makes me feel as though I were the most beautiful woman he'd ever seen. That's just one of the many things I adore about him.
"Go put on the shorts I put out on the bed for you." I say, shooing him out of the bathroom. I didn't want to leave everyone waiting for us for too long. All the guests were probably already boarding a separate jet I had rented out for them.
He chuckles, nodding. "Yes ma'am."
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"You can bring out the cake once we're up in the air." I tell the flight attendant subtly as Juan walks into the jet just ahead of me. She gives me a small nod smile.
I sit in front of Juan, taking in how handsome he looks. "You look great, Juan. Twenty-Six is going to be an amazing year for you. For us." I smile excitedly.
"Us?" he asks, grinning.
I nod. "Mhmm. Us."
"I absolutely love the sound of that."
We don't take long to take off and almost immediately the flight attendant brings out the cake. She sets it down, wishes him a quick happy birthday and goes back to where she came from, leaving us in private. "Happy Birthday." I smile happily, grabbing my phone out of my purse to take a quick picture. "Smile." and he does. And he looks so cute and happy. My husband.
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Forever Yours
Fanfiction!!!!Sequel to Curious!!!! Adrianna and Juan Luis walk into marriage thinking it'll be a piece of cake. Little do they know that it's the complete opposite. Marriage and parenthood is hard work and heartache that Juan and Adrianna were definitely not...