Something more [a Roman Reigns story]

6 Different than planned

When we finally arrived at the venue of the reception, we were already eagerly awaited and Roman was immediately bombarded with questions. But before he could answer a single question, his mother stood in front of us and called everyone to order.

"Guys, calm down! I told you to leave him alone and Y/N too. Roman has made a decision. What more is there to discuss? It's his life and you're going to accept that whether you like it or not! I don't want to hear another word today.

Well, since this is all paid for, I suggest we make the best of it and enjoy the rest of the evening. Eat, drink, dance. Shoo!" she said with emphasis and immediately the crowd dispersed in different directions without contradicting her.

I was really impressed that everyone listened to her and really didn't ask Roman a single question. Once again I realized how much I have always liked this special woman.

"Thanks mom. I really appreciate it, but I'm not sure how long their restraint will last." said Roman turning to his mother.

"It's been a pleasure, son. I'm sure you've thought carefully about your decision. And you know I've always liked this young lady here. You better not screw this up again. Because this time, God help me, I will kick your butt for sure. Am I right in assuming that you are a couple again?" she replied.

"Yes mom, we are and we'll always be, as far as I'm concerned. There's nothing for you to worry about." He promised her and hugged her tightly.

"Honey, when you have kids, there's always something to worry about. You'll learn that soon enough, too. And Y/N, my dear, it's nice to have you with us," Patricia then spoke as she put a hand to my cheek.

"But now, enjoy your time." she added on.

"So, would you like to dance with me, Muffin?" asked Roman as he turned to me and took my hands in his.

"I'd love to, actually," I replied happily. Apparently he didn't need to hear any more, because he immediately pulled me onto the dance floor and gave the DJ instructions to start the music. When the first soft notes began to fill the air, he put my arms around his neck and then wrapped his arms around my waist.

"Can I ask you something?" Roman wanted to know after a few minutes.

"Of course!" I replied as I lifted my head to look him in the face.

"Well, what do you think about flying away with me tomorrow morning? The honeymoon is already planned and paid for. And I think you'd really love it. It would be a shame to waste this vacation, wouldn't it?" Roman wanted to know.

"Ro, I can't just fly off on vacation. I have to work on Monday," I explained to him. No matter how tempting it sounded, I couldn't drop everything. Technically.

"Please, Muffin? Please?" he begged, looking at me with his big, brown eyes. It was exactly the expression I've never been able to resist.

"Well... I'd have to see if I could take a leave of absence on such short notice and if my colleagues could take over for me. Oh my gosh and also I only have 2 days worth of clothes in my hotel room. So I'd have to go back to Atlanta first to pack anyway." I thought out loud.

"I'm sure that's doable. Or you could just call in sick. Because I can promise you right now that you're going to be spending a lot of time in bed. And as for clothes and stuff, that's not a problem. We'll just go shopping. I want to spoil you." he replied and seemed to really mean it. No matter how ridiculous the whole thing might sound.

"Where are we going anyway?" I asked, and Roman grinned victoriously, knowing full well that I had surrendered.

"Hawaii!" he answered simply.

"Seriously?" I wanted to know, because I had never been there before.

"Yeah, seriously, baby! What do you say? Are you coming on a honeymoon with me?" he asked in a low voice, looking deep into my eyes.

"I mean, it's not like it was meant for me, but I'd be a fool to say no to a free vacation, right?" I replied with a laugh.

"Oh yeah, definitely. Is that a yes?" he inquired.

"That's a yes. And I love you, you know?" I agreed, stretching up to him.

"And I love you, Y/N. You have no idea." Roman replied and then closed the space between us, silencing me in the best way imaginable.