Love Beyond Measures [Book 2]

Chapter IV: Kiss me, We're On Fire, Babe

Johnny's POV

The next day.

Johnny awoke to the sensation of warm air on my face. He shifted slightly.

"Sweetheart, we have to get up," Daniel said while giving him a kiss on the forehead.

Johnny smiled, my eyes still closed.

"I know you're awake, Johnny. Get up," Daniel grumbled, hitting him with a pillow.

Johnny shielded himself. "Ok, ok, I'm awake."

Johnny got up and went to the bathroom.

"Hurry up, we have to get to the airport."

"Alright, Larusso, chill," Johnny responded.

Johnny took a shower, putting on some black jeans and a blue shirt with a flower print on it.

When he re-entered the bedroom, Daniel was looking at him, arms crossed.

"What?" Johnny asked.

"You haven't called me by my last name in so long," Daniel mumbled.

"Must've slipped out," Johnny quickly replied.

"Yeah, probably," he commented, his voice sad.

Johnny rolled his eyes, laughing. "I'm sorry, c'mere sunshine."

Daniel smiled and went up to him, arms wide, to give him a little hug. Johnny gave him a chaste kiss on the lips, making him giggle.

"Better?" Johnny asked.

He gave me a sloppy kiss before replying, "Better."

"Don't forget to bring your suitcase and passport downstairs," Daniel reminded him.

"I won't"

Johnny went downstairs with his passport and suitcase in his hand. They were only going on the honeymoon for about a week, so he didn't pack too much.

Being the sweet husband he is, he decided to take Daniel's suitcase downstairs for him. Little did he know that was a terrible mistake. Daniel's suitcase was extremely heavy. Johnny couldn't even get it down the first flight of stairs.

"Sunshine, do you have bricks in your suitcase or something? Why is it so heavy?"

Daniel got out of the shower; he was wearing some grey shorts and a white t-shirt.

Daniel sighed when he saw Johnny struggling. "I just packed the essentials, it's not that heavy."

He picked it up with ease and carried it down the stairs.

"Stop being so dramatic, Johnny."

Johnny was so confused, he was almost certain that I'm stronger than Daniel.

Johnny shook my head, coming back to reality. He ran downstairs.

"What do you want for breakfast?" he asked Daniel.

"What? Johnny, we don't have time for breakfast; we can get something at the airport."

"But I'm starving," Johnny whined.

"I don't give a fuck, just put on your shoes and get in the car."

"Bossy," Johnny mumbled under my breath.

Johnny put on his white shoes and tied his laces. He took his suitcase and went outside to the car, not bothering to wait for Daniel.

He put his suitcase in the trunk and got into the car.