Y/N POV
I wake up to kisses on my collarbones the next morning and sigh in pleasure as I stretch my arms up. I let out an intense yawn that receive giggles from my beautiful wife. "Good morning sleepyhead." She greets before pecking my lips slowly.
"Morning, gorgeous." I greet back. "What are we doing today?" I ask as I sit up slightly and notice she's perched on my lap comfortably.
"Well I've already been up and did some reading. Breakfast was delivered a couple minutes ago. Other than that we don't have any plans today." She shares as I play with her fingers.
"What is included in this vacation?" I inquire wanting to know more about what her sisters set up for us.
"Other than the bungalow and daily breakfast we have room service, a swim with turtles, access to a private beach, massages in our bungalow, snorkeling, a private beach dinner, and a sunset cruise." She shares patiently.
"That sounds fun. So maybe each day we can do something. Today we can swim with the turtles, tomorrow we can do massages, then snorkeling, then a beach day with private dinner, and sunset cruise on the last day?" I brainstorm.
"You're missing a day." She points out and I nod.
"One day we don't get out of bed." I share and she grins.
"I like that idea." She agrees and leans down to kiss me softly. My stomach grumbles and she smiles against my lips. "Food time." She whispers before rolling off of me. I get up as well and head over to our suitcases to throw some clothes on. "What are you doing?" Lizzie asks from her spot in the dining area.
"Getting clothes on?" I ask, feeling like I'm doing something wrong.
"Baby this is a private bungalow. No need for clothes." She informs me and I blush lightly. I find a lightweight robe and throw that on anyway. I roll my eyes at her pout and sit down next to her on the comfy couch. Pick up my plate with waffles and smile over at her. She winks and we both eat in comfortable silence. Once we are done eating Lizzie calls someone to set up our swimming with turtles since it happens somewhere else then we both get dressed in our bathing suits.
We end up learning a lot about sea turtles and get to swim with them privately. It was really cool and they were so beautiful. We even got to feed some of the turtles too. Lizzie was in heaven and kept whispering in my ear how cute all the turtles were in her little baby voice. We are brought back from the center and take a shower before deciding what we want to do next.
"Did you enjoy the turtles my love?" I ask just so I can watch her sunshine face light up.
"I did they were so cute and so beautiful did you see their little flipper things?" She rambles excitedly and I smile at how sparkly her eyes are as she talks. My eyes fall to her lips to watch how they move as I massage the soap into her body. "Can we get a turtle?" She asks and I'm broken out of my observant trance.
"I don't know if Smush will like that. He's spoiled so when he sees that you love your turtles more than you love him he'll be sad." I tease. I move to comb shampoo through her hair as she pouts up at me.
"Just one turtle? They can be friends!" She begs and I sigh.
"Okay, we can get a turtle." I confirm and tilt her head back to rinse out the shampoo. "But if he upsets Smush you'll have to choose between your two children." I warn her and she huffs.
"I won't have to choose, they will be friends." She decides and smiles up at me as I comb the conditioner in her hair. "I love you." She whispers and I smile.
"I love you more." I return softly. She leans forward to kiss my sternum before reaching for the shampoo. We switch spots and I wet my hair so she can massage the shampoo into my hair. My eyes sweep over her facial features for the millionth time but still feel the butterflies in my stomach. I smile at her cute freckles and little nose, her pink lips and high cheekbones. I watch as her eyelashes flutter when she blinks and follow a water droplet as it falls down the side of her face. Her eyes focus on mine once she's done her task and her concentrated face softens, her eyebrows relax and a soft smile graces her lips.
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I'm With You. ~ Elizabeth Olsen
FanfictionY/N is far from a normal twenty something year old working her way through life in New York City. She's a twenty something year old engaged to Elizabeth Chase Olsen in New York City now. She's been through a break, started working on herself, went t...
