I felt someone nudging me and I was not happy. I squinted my eyes open a little bit to see who woke me up and I saw my very handsome husband smiling down at me.
"We're here." He said. I sat up off of his lap and looked out the window of the plane. I saw nothing but blue water and sand.
"Niall, where are we?" I asked with a large smile of my face.
"We are in the Bahamas. We are on the main island, Nassau." He said smiling back. I jumped up and hugged him.
"Thank you so much." I whispered.
"You are very welcome, beautiful. Now let's go to our hotel." He said and took my hand then led me off of the plane. We were led to a van thing. The driver was a native and told us about the island. He was showing us some places and we crossed this bridge and I saw where I hoped we were staying .
"Niall, are we staying there?" I asked and pointed to the huge building in front of us.
"Yes, we are but there's more." He said with a huge smile on his face.
I groaned and leaned my head against the back of the seat. The driver kept talking and was telling us about stuff we could do on the island. He finally pulled up to the hotel and we went in. Niall went up to the desk and got our room key. He demanded that I sit on one of the benches in the lobby so I wouldn't find anything out. Once he walked over to me he led me to an elevator. We got on and he slipped the room key in a little slot.
"Niall, what room are we staying in?" I asked and looked at him suspiciously.
"You know the bridge that connects the two parts of the hotel?" He asked not looking at me.
"Yeah," I said and trailed my voice off.
"It's not a bridge, it's a huge room. That's where we are staying."
"Are you for serious right now!? That is where we are staying?" I shouted causing him to laugh.
"Yep I'm 'for serious'. I hope you like it." He said and finally looked at me. He had a slight smirk on his face.
I stood on my tip toes and wrapped my arms around his neck and smiled at him, "I'm sure I will love it." I said and pressed my lips against his. He wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me closer. He licked my bottom lip, asking for an entrance into my mouth. I smirked against his lips and denied him the entrance. He growled and brought his hands to my ass and squeezed tightly. I gasped which he took advantage of and shoved his tongue in my mouth. I pulled back and saw that he had a big goofy grin on his face.
"I will get you back Horan." I faked glared at him.
"Bring it on Horan." He smiled at me. I smiled back at what he called me. I was officially a Horan. I quickly kissed him again and heard the elevator ding. We had made it to our room. I walked inside and my mouth dropped.
"Holy shit, Niall, this is amazing." I said and ran over to one of the windows and looked out at the ocean. It was so blue and pretty. You could see a lot of the island from the room.
"Hey babe, how long are we staying here?" I shouted and kept looking out the window.
"A week," He said right behind me. This surprised me and made me jump. I turned around with my hand on my chest, "I'm sorry babe, and I didn't mean to scare you." He said and wrapped his arms around my waist. I stepped on my tip toes and pressed a kiss against his lips.
"It's ok," I said and smiled at him. He smiled back and lifted me up. I wrapped my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist.
"Niall, what are you doing?" I asked. He had his face shoved in my neck and I could feel his lips moving against my neck.
"Well, we're on our honeymoon. What do you think I'm doing?" He said against my neck and started leaving love bites. I had a feeling this was going to be a great week.
Author's Note:
Sorry this is so short but the rest will be continued as restricted. And the part about the bridge thing in the Atlantis Hotel is true, it really is a large room and it cost a shit ton of money to book it. I love the island of Nassau too. I recommend going there before you die!!!!
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