Two Intertwining Melodies (Will Ramos)

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*SMUT*

Life was calm again.
Everything had settled and it was nice to have normalcy back.

While we both had some free time, Will and I headed to Santorini in Greece for a vacation. The flight was exceptionally long but it was all forgotten when we got to our hotel, it was beyond beautiful. The views from up in the hills were breathtaking. Was walking around a task? Absolutely, but it was worth every single cramp and stitch I got. I'd never seen water so clear in my entire life, sand so white or skies so blue.
We went on boat tours, visited Oia Castle, took long walks and lounged around the pool. It was exactly what we needed after the hell we'd lived in lately.

On our last night there we went to a restaurant on a cliff face. Our table was right on the edge, giving us an unrestricted view of the sea as the sun began to set. He was still my favourite thing to look at though, the most glorious sight I'd ever take in.

"Have I got something on my face?" His knuckle met the corners of his mouth then his fingers brushed over his cheeks.

I shook my head "just looking at the natural beauty around me."

"Stop flirting! I'm a married man, I'll have you know. My wife is very territorial." he gave me a big smile, picking up my hand and kissing my fingers.

"I bet she is. Lucky woman." I grinned, looking out to the sea. We sat in a comfortable silence, the waves crashing beneath us.

Will cleared his throat. "I wanna get married again, properly. I know you wanted more than a Vegas wedding."

"Right now?" I pointed at my stomach, still no obvious sign of a bump, I just looked a bit bloated. "It doesn't matter to me anymore, I've got everything I need."

"A love like ours deserves a proper celebration." His fingers messed with the rings on my fingers. "As soon as that little one evacuates." He nodded towards my stomach. "Marry me again?"

"I'd marry you everyday, if it made you happy."

"Maybe just once a year, it'd get pretty expensive if we did it everyday." He smirked.

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Returning home didn't feel disappointing, it was like I'd been rebooted. I had this surge of energy, clearing the house out of stuff we didn't need, refreshing most rooms with a touch of paint and working on the garden. All the while Muffin followed closely at my heels. Ever since I found out I was pregnant, it's like she knew, she never left my side. I started to rearrange the living room, pushing the arm chair to the other side of the room while Will still sat in it.

"Woah! Right, you - sit!" He stood up in front of me with his arms crossed.

"I'm busy." I carried on with my mission, dragging the coffee table.

He held the other end of it. "No, you need to just rest, I'll move the furniture if it's what you want."

"I'm pregnant, I'm not dying." I rolled my eyes with a smile as he led me towards the couch.

"Do as you're told for once, woman." He threw a blanket over me as I lay down, Muffin jumped up and lay at my side. "Right, where's this going?" He nodded at the coffee table and I pointed towards the window.