Honeymoon

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(Lenna's POV)

The plane roared to life, a beast of metal and fury. I gripped the armrests, knuckles white. I'd never been on a plane before. Never left the country. My life had been confined to the gilded cage of my parents' mansion, a prison of expectations and suffocating silence.

Yoongi, my new husband, sat beside me, his hand resting lightly on mine. His touch was a comfort, a grounding force in this chaotic new world. "It's okay, Lenna," he said, his voice low and reassuring. "We'll be there before you know it." I nodded, but my heart pounded in my chest. Fear gnawed at me, a relentless predator. I'd escaped the clutches of my family, only to find myself thrust into another world, equally foreign and intimidating. The plane took off, and we ascended into the sky. I closed my eyes, trying to focus on Yoongi's steady breathing. The hum of the engines filled my ears, a lullaby of sorts.

When we landed, a wave of relief washed over me. We were in a tropical paradise, a stark contrast to the cold, sterile world I'd left behind. The air was warm and humid, the sky a brilliant blue.

"Welcome to paradise," Yoongi said, a mischievous glint in his eyes.

We checked into our villa, a luxurious haven of private pools and sprawling gardens. Yoongi had planned a series of activities, a gentle introduction to the world beyond my sheltered existence.
Our first adventure was snorkeling. I'd never seen anything like it. The underwater world was a kaleidoscope of colors, teeming with life. I gasped as a school of fish swam past, their scales shimmering in the sunlight.

"Isn't it amazing?" Yoongi asked, his eyes, something was there as he watched me.

I nodded, still in awe. The feeling of weightlessness, the silence broken only by the gentle lapping of waves, was intoxicating. I was practically squealing with delight at every fish, even the eels. It was great. I'd only read about views like this in books... many about mermaids living under the sea. I couldn't help but smile and swim like I was a mermaid, gliding through the water as fish scurried away and hid. I paused and looked at the pretty colors of coral and fish all just trying to survive the day.
At the end, Yoongi helped me back up onto the boat and handed me a towel as we headed back to shore. The sun was setting and I was tired and hungry from all that swimming.

"Did you enjoy yourself?" He asked as he took another towel and helped me dry my ponytail.

"It was so amazing... it was like the little mermaid in real life, or some aquatic adventure book came to life." I laughed, everything felt so... different. He continued to dry my hair for me as I went on about the different fish.

"You really liked the fish, hm?" Yoongi commented and I nodded as I took the towel from him and continued to dry my own hair. He watched me for a moment and then picked up his phone and started tapping away.
We arrived back at the resort and as we got to our private beach hut, I could smell something really good coming from inside. Yoongi opened the door and he let me in first. There on the patio was a nice little dinner set up. Two chairs, a table full of food and a cart next to them.

"Wow.... how did.. Wait.. what?" I was confused because we were out. Who set this up?

"Swimming always made me hungry after, and we were in the water till almost sunset. I figured you might be hungry too." Yoongi said as he sat down and removed his shirt.
"Take off your wet clothes, hang them over here to dry." He instructed. I was sitting in my bathing suit as he was in his swim trunks. He went inside and got some robes for us to put over ourselves. We sat down and he poured some wine as we began to eat.
It was pretty silent at first, but the sunset caught both our attention. The pretty oranges and pinks that painted the sky were mesmerizing.

"Wow..." It was all I could manage to say as I ate the grilled shrimp from my plate. After dinner we took turns using the shower... He let me go first. I tried to pick the least revealing nightgown in my packed suitcase but... it was really difficult. I landed on an only slightly sheer baby blue nightgown that barely covered my butt, but it did have pretty lacey baby blue panties with it so at least there was that.
After I'd finished my nightly routine and dried my hair I exited the bathroom and Yoongi was just looking at me for a moment, I hurried to the bed and got under the covers. He got up and went into the bathroom and that's when I relaxed.... Only to panic again once he was done and it dawned on me again.. That there was only one bed. Yoongi went and laid on this lounge chair that looked way too fancy for my tastes. He grabbed a pillow and a blanket and told me I could put on the tv if I wanted to, but he was feeling tired. So I opted to sleep as well.

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⏰ Last updated: Feb 22 ⏰

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