Honeymoon
The villa was peaceful, bathed in the golden light of the setting sun, casting a soft glow across the room. It was their first real family vacation in what felt like forever—a much-needed escape from the complexities of their everyday lives. Kim stood on the balcony, gazing out at the horizon, where the ocean stretched endlessly, its waves gently crashing against the shore. A soft breeze tousled his hair, and for the first time in a long while, he felt at ease, the weight of the world slipping away.Beside him, Vegas stood close, his arm instinctively wrapping around Kim’s waist, pulling him in. It wasn’t just the view that took Kim’s breath away; it was the simple fact that they were here together, as a family. “Feels perfect, doesn’t it?” Vegas murmured, his voice low, filled with warmth and affection.
Kim leaned into Vegas’s side, resting his head on his shoulder. “Yeah. It does.” He sighed, letting out a breath he hadn’t realized he’d been holding. “I can’t remember the last time it felt this right. No distractions, no complications. Just us, here… together.”
Vegas smiled softly, his thumb gently brushing against Kim’s side. “We’ve earned this, haven’t we? All of it. The family, the house, the life we’ve built. I’m proud of us.”
Kim’s heart swelled at the words. It wasn’t just the house or the material things they had—it was the love that had carried them through all the trials and struggles. Vegas’s love. His. And now, the love they shared with their children.
As Kim let the silence settle around them, he thought about everything they’d overcome together. There had been a time when the future had felt uncertain, but now, it seemed so clear—so full of possibility. He smiled, feeling incredibly lucky.
Vegas gave his waist a gentle squeeze. “I’m glad we’re here. I never thought I’d get to spend moments like these with you… with our kids. It feels surreal sometimes.”
Kim chuckled softly, looking up at Vegas, his heart melting at the tender look in his eyes. “It feels like a dream, doesn’t it?”
The sound of running footsteps interrupted their quiet moment. They both turned to see their children charging across the living room, faces lit up with excitement. They had their own rooms, but the kids always found their way to where Kim and Vegas were, eager to share their little adventures from the day.
“Look, look!” venice called out, holding up a large seashell they’d found on the beach. “It’s the biggest one I’ve ever seen!”
Leiah followed behind, clutching a handful of smooth, colorful stones they’d gathered from the shoreline. “And these are for you, Daddy!” they said, grinning from ear to ear.
Kim bent down, his heart swelling with love for his children. “These are beautiful,” he said, admiring the seashell and stones. “You’ve done an amazing job, little ones.” He ruffled their hair, feeling incredibly grateful for these small but meaningful moments.
Vegas watched the exchange with a fond smile. He reached for Kim’s hand, his fingers brushing against his, a quiet promise in the gesture. “You’re an amazing father,” Vegas said softly, as he watched Kim interact with their kids. “I’m lucky to have you.”
Kim blushed at the compliment, his cheeks warming at the sincerity in Vegas’s voice. He ducked his head slightly, trying to hide the pinkness on his face. “Stop it,” he muttered, though he couldn’t hide the smile that tugged at the corners of his lips. “You’re embarrassing me.”
Vegas chuckled, but there was no mistaking the warmth in his eyes. “You look adorable when you blush,” he teased, leaning in and brushing a stray lock of Kim’s hair behind his ear. The simple, intimate gesture made Kim’s heart flutter, and despite his usual reserve, he couldn’t help but smile shyly at Vegas, feeling his heart beat a little faster.
Kim quickly shifted his attention back to their kids, trying to cover the blush that had spread to his neck. “So, what else did you two find on your adventure today?” he asked, bending down to meet their eyes.
The kids immediately launched into a tale of their day—how they’d spent hours collecting shells, building sandcastles, and even spotting a few crabs scuttling across the shore. As they spoke, Kim felt an overwhelming sense of joy wash over him. This was it. This was the life he had always wanted—one full of love, laughter, and memories.
Later, as the sun dipped lower, they all gathered outside for dinner on the patio, surrounded by the calming sounds of the ocean and the gentle breeze. The kids, still full of energy, chattered excitedly about everything they’d seen, while Kim and Vegas exchanged quiet smiles. The soft glow of lanterns cast a warm light on their faces, and for a moment, everything felt perfect.
Vegas reached across the table, his hand finding Kim’s. Their fingers interlaced, a simple gesture, but one that spoke volumes about the bond they shared. Kim’s heart skipped a beat as he looked into Vegas’s eyes, his blush still lingering from earlier. “You know,” Kim began softly, his voice full of emotion, “I never imagined that life would turn out like this. A family, a future… with you.”
Vegas’s smile softened, and he squeezed Kim’s hand gently. “It’s not a dream, Kim. It’s real. And I’ll make sure we build this life together, every step of the way. You, me, and our family.”
Kim’s heart swelled at the sincerity in Vegas’s words. His eyes welled up with unshed tears, but he quickly blinked them away. He felt so fortunate, so loved. And yet, in this moment, it wasn’t just the love between him and Vegas that filled him—it was the love that radiated from their children, the warmth of their family.
“love you,” Kim whispered, his voice thick with emotion
Vegas’s gaze softened, and without a word, he leaned in, pressing a gentle kiss to Kim’s forehead. Kim felt his heart soar as he closed his eyes, taking in the feeling of being completely surrounded by love.
The night grew darker, and the kids started to yawn, their eyelids heavy with sleep. It was time for bed, but before they parted ways, Vegas leaned in once more, kissing Kim’s cheek softly. “I love you,” he whispered, his breath warm against Kim’s skin.
Kim’s smile was filled with unspoken words as he whispered back, “I love you too.”
As the family gathered inside for the night, the kids were already asleep, tucked into their cozy beds. Kim and Vegas shared a quiet moment before heading to their own room, their hands still intertwined. Vegas pulled Kim close, wrapping his arms around him.
Kim leaned into the embrace, feeling the steady beat of Vegas’s heart against his own. It was in moments like these, in the quiet of the night, surrounded by the family they had created, that Kim truly understood what it meant to have everything he’d ever wanted. And with Vegas by his side, he knew it would always be enough.
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