You had just said your vows to the love of your life, Calum Hood. The wedding was beautiful, as was the reception. Sadly it had all ended, but more was yet to come- the wedding night.
You and Calum weren't leaving until the next day for the official honeymoon, so you got a room at a hotel.
"I can't believe you're my wife," Cal said with joy, pulling you closer to him in the elevator.
"I can't believe you're my husband," you said back, pecking his lips.
The elevator stopped and he picked you up bridal style. He carried you to your room, accidentally hitting your head on the door frame.
"Oh my god, I'm so sorry!!!" He laughed, putting you down.
"It's fine," you said with a laugh. He shut the door and sat your bags on the floor.
"So what do you want to do now?" you asked, flopping onto the king sized bed.
"Mm, I could name a couple of things," Calum said, now hovering over you and licking his lips.
"Get off me, ya nasty."
"It's our wedding night, it's what we're supposed to do," he said with a whine.
"That is stereotypical. I don't like stereotypes,"' you said with a cheeky grin.
"Fine, what are we gonna do?"
"Have a pillow fight while jamming to Panic! At The Disco," you said getting your Too Weird To Live, Too Rare To Die CD out of your bag.
"Okay," he said chuckling. You put the CD in the CD player and This Is Gospel started playing. You started to pick up a pillow to throw at Calum but you was hit before you could even move.
"Hey!!! That wasn't fair!!!"
"It was totally fair!!!" he said back in defense. Throwing another one at your face. You caught it and threw it at him.
This carried on until the CD was over.
"Okay, that was fun," he said crashing onto the bed.
"Oh, poor baby. You tired?"
"Very."
"I guess you're too tired to have sex, then."
He jolted up and shouted, "No!!! I'm not tired at all!!!"
You giggled and walked toward him. You got on top of him and started kissing him.
"I love you, Mr. Hood," you whispered.
"I love you, too, Mrs. Hood," he whispered back.
And you can assume what happened next ;)