The next morning Charles and I are laying in bed, the sun coming through the gap in the curtain, shining on my bare back.
"Good morning, husband," I whisper, craning my neck to kiss his cheek.
"Mmm. Good morning, wife." he kisses the top of my head. "How excited are you for our honeymoon?"
"So excited. Let's get breakfast done so we can leave." I toss the covers off of us and get up. I stretch and then turn around and smile, taking in Charles' bare body. "Damn, do I have the hottest husband on earth, or what?"
He laughs, turning over in the bed. "You better get dressed before I get you back in this bed."
I grin widely at him. "Can't tire ourselves out before the honeymoon." I wink and go over to the bathroom to take a shower.
Once we're both dressed Charles helps me put my dress back into the dress bag, and then we pack up our stuff. We leave everything that Lily will be taking back to the house for us in the corner, our honeymoon bags are in Lorenzo's car,as he'll be taking us to the airport.
Everyone who stayed at Cap Estel is already downstairs, eating breakfast.
We greet everyone and then grab some food before we sit at the table with Lily, Jean, Isa, and Carlos.
"It's about time you two finally joined us. Had a little too much fun last night?" Lily grins, taking a sip of her orange juice.
I blush and look down at my hands, shaking my head. "Lil, come on."
"Now your parents know you definitely had sex." Carlos laughs.
I roll my eyes and take a sip of my orange juice. "Thanks for that one."
Charles laughs, leaning over and kissing my cheek.
When breakfast is done we go around and say goodbye to everyone.
"Text me when you land," Lily whispers, hugging me tightly.
"Have the best time, don't let him get lazy with his training." Andrea smiles, hugging me quickly.
We hug our parents and then we get into the car where Lorenzo is waiting.
The flight to Italy is only three hours. Charles and I talk about how amazing our wedding was and we go through the photos that people have sent us. We also discuss our Christmas plans, we're having both our families at the new house for Christmas, and we agree to tell everyone that we're expecting at Christmas.
When we land Charles takes my hand and leads me through the airport. We get our bags and then meet a private chauffeur who takes us to our hotel. By the time we reach the hotel, I am exhausted.
"Take a nap Ophy-fille. I'm going to head down to the gym." he kisses my head.
"Are you sure? We just got here. We should go out." I say. I feel so bad.
"Of course, I'm sure Ophy-fille. When you wake up we can go for dinner. Now lay down."
He waits for me to lay on the bed before he kisses me gently and then changes into his workout clothes.
I fall asleep before Charles leaves, and when I wake up, it's already dark outside.
I sit up and look around, and see a light coming from under the bedroom door. I stretch and then get up, moving slowly to the door.
I open the door and see Charles sitting on the couch, the tv is on but he's on his phone.
He turns when he hears the door. "Mon amour." he smiles, getting up and coming over to me.
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Ophélie
FanfictionOphélie, or Ophelia as everyone outside of Monaco calls her, has been best friends with Charles Leclerc since they were in nappies. When Charles admits that he's been in love with her for years, it throws their relationship onto a wild rollercoaster...