Life with Luke

Chapter 26

Luke had packed a lovely picnic for the beach. So here we are, sprawled out at the beach on a blanket talking as the sun goes down. Cliche and beautiful.

"I can't get over that you are ashamed of that." Luke said for the umpteenth time since he saw the swimsuit on my body.

"Stop saying that! It's far from impressive." I rolled my eyes.

"Babe, you're still hot. How can I not tell the entire world that you, my girlfriend, is the finest woman in existence." he rolled on top of me.

"You could get your eyes checked." I casually played with his hair.

"God,you're a stubborn ass." he huffed.

"Lang-wait, she's not here... habit." I giggled.

"How did you decide on a name when you had Audrey?" he asked randomly, completely catching me off guard.

"The best date we ever had, that name seemed to follow us. We went to the small cafe across from the park. The waitresses name was Audrey, and then we had went to see an old drive in movie that was Charade with Audrey Hepburn in it. That date was the first time we said I love you. I just thought that as a product of our love, it would be appropriate to name her Audrey." I explained.

"Well if we have a second child what would you suggest we call him or her?" he grinned.

"I'd have to let you pick this round." I shrugged.

"Wait!" he got up abruptly.

"Audrey's my daughter, how come she had your last name?" he cocked an eyebrow.

"So no one knew she was yours... we really need to get that changed." I realised.

"What about you?" he softened up a bit and sat back down.

"What do you mean me?" I propped my body up using my arms in a confused manner.

"When do we get to change your last name?" he crossed his arms.

"You get to decide that when you purpose and we plan a proper wedding." I shrugged.

"Proper? Babe, you can't exactly wear white truthfully." he chuckled.

"Then what's the point of a honeymoon?" I smirked and watched his face fall.

"You don't mean that- I didn't mean that!" he gulped.

"Oh, lover boy!" I giggled.

"I had this whole plan to take you to Paris for a week and then have Audrey join us for the week after." he scooped me up and held me like a baby.

"I don't know... Paris? That's pretty cliché." I sighed.

"Well wherever you want to go. It's about you. I just had Paris in mind because it's romantic. When I went, all I thought was how much I would love to be their with you." Luke shrugged.

"But we would be bombarded with press. We could go to a little island off the coast of irrelevant and just be. It would be private and relaxing." I played with his shirt.

"I'm not a fan of islands, what about a villa in Italy? It's large, private, and wine is available at all times, which would make things very romantic." he wiggles his eyebrows.

"I would love that!" I wrap my arms around his neck.

"Of course, Audi wouldn't have anything to do... so maybe we can take a trip when we get back to Disney." he suggests.

"Oh, I could kiss you right now!" I grinned.

"Permission granted!" Luke sat me up in his lap and tilted my chin up.

I obliged to my statement previously, kissing him. He still managed to have a lingering taste of sweets and spearmint.

"How about we go home, because I think I could do a lot more to you." I bit my lip.