Post Finale (#Wattys2016)

The Beginning: Chapter 1

A/N: So I'm attempting to write more fanfictions on different books. I'll try to get more chapters out there, but I am super busy with school and other things in life so yea. Review what you think about this chapter and tell me if I should continue to write this story and/ or write my own little fanfiction story about Hush, Hush in Patch's POV. Thanks!

This Fanfiction takes place the very next day after the epilogue of Finale.

Disclaimer: I don't own the Hush, Hush saga

Nora POV:

I woke up in a strange bed, but the arms that held me were very familiar. I looked around the room and saw that I was in a hotel room. Then I remembered last night. The memories of last night swam through my mind as if I was reliving them, but I decided not to think about last night, because I had to get up. Vee was picking me up at 2:00. I glanced at the window that was covered by royal blue curtains. Sunlight was pouring in. I turned my attention to the alarm clock next to my hotel bed. It read, '11:00'. Crap.

I had three hours until Vee arrived at the hotel. Vee and I planned a whole day of shopping and touring the England country side near Gavin's estate, before she and Gavin left on their Honeymoon. Since Vee moved to England, Coldwater has never been the same. But I understood her reasons for moving.

I attempted to move the muscular tan arms from around my body, but that made the person whose tan arms belonged to growl. I shifted my body around so I was staring into the charcoal eyes of my husband (sworn-under-Heaven-Husband). I gave him my most innocent smile, "Good morning, Patch."

Patch gave me a look then it melted into a grin, "Good morning Angel. I have to admit this: I love waking up like this." After the war three years ago, Patch was given the gift of touch by Detective Basso AKA Basso the Archangel. Patch placed one of his hands on my cheek and pulled me close. He kissed my forehead, "I love you Angel."

I smiled, "I love you too, Patch," we lay there for a few minutes then I spoke up, "Patch, I have to get up. Vee is picking me up in about three hours. And-"

Patch gave me one of his signature looks, "Fine... Tell Vee I said hello. I'm going to have a look around England. See all of it's flora and fauna." What? Did Patch just say what I think he just said?

I gaped at him, "You? Flora and fauna?"

He nodded, "Yes, Angel, flora and fauna. You know nature, flowers, life, all things found in nature?" I gave him one of my own looks. "Angel, don't give me that look. Just because I'm the dashing man that I am doesn't mean that I can't enjoy nature."

I felt my lips twitch upwards, "I mean I never thought that a fallen angel would want to see England's flora and fauna. Haven't you been here before?"

Patch rolled his eyes, "Yes, Angel, I've been here before. A long time ago, when Rixon and I were still best friends. So yes, I have been here before, but I've never been here with you or the ability to touch. I want to enjoy feeling everything. What I do enjoy most of all about being able to touch is that I get to feel your soft hands, your silky hair, and you beautiful face. That is what I enjoy the most out of the gift of touch. But what I enjoy out everything that I have is you."

There would be times when Patch was hardened and steeled. Then there are other times when you would see him like this. Speaking the most beautiful things I had ever heard. I glanced over my shoulder. The alarm clock read 11:00. Really and truly I would love to stay here in this bed talking to Patch, but I had a best friend coming in T-minus 30 mins.

"Patch?" I asked sweetly.

"Yes, Angel?" He answered.

"Could you make me some breakfast tacos?" Patch's breakfast tacos were the best. I mean the best.

Patch's mouth went from a sweet smile to a full on grin, "Breakfast for two on the terrace?" I nodded. He placed his lips on my forehead, "They'll be ready when you're done." And just like that he was out of the room. Damn was he fast.

I myself quickly got out of bed and rushed to the closet. Here in England it was about 80 degrees. I glanced at our temporary closet and chose deep knee-length red dress and my jean jacket (the jacket I wore in high school). I chose black above-the-ankle stiletto boots. Once I had all three items on I walked to the bathroom and put on some natural looking make up.

Our hotel consisted of a small kitchen, a bedroom, and a bathroom. Basically it was like an apartment, but Patch had gotten us the best room in the hotel. I walked out of the bathroom and was immediately hit with the smell of Patch's wonderful breakfast tacos.

I strode into the small kitchen and saw Patch at the stove. I mentally captured the moment in my mind. It was one of the sexiest things I have seen. Patch chuckled, "Are you just going to stand there and stare at me, Angel?" I jumped. Then I began to scold myself.

Patch turned around and had two plates in hand. The tacos aren't actually tacos. Somehow Patch had managed to get pancakes to act as tortillas and bacon and sausage to act as the meat in the taco. Every day since I tried it that was what we ate for breakfast. Every now and then, we would have something different, but the breakfast taco was my favorite. I greedily reached for a plate until Patch raised the plates high.

I folded my arms and tapped my foot. Patch was grinning and trying not to look at me. With arms and plates in the air, Patch walked over to the little dining table and sat them down. He too sat himself in a chair then gestured for me to sit. I tried to keep my cool by giving myself an inner pep talk. As soon as I got to the chair, my mouth started to water. I sat myself down in the chair and pick up the breakfast taco. I was trying to be ladylike and not look like a complete pig.

Patch chuckled, "Good lord, Angel. Go ahead and eat. You don't have to be lady-like for me." I then dived into my food. I took four several bites before I stopped and stared at him. I stared at him for what seemed like five minutes before he asked, "What?"

I gave him a look, "Were you in my head?"

He looked away for a minute and then back at me. A smile forming on his lips, "Maybe."

A/N: And that is the end for this chapter. I hoped you liked it and please review whether you want me to continue this story. If you want you can PM me any ideas you have for this story too. Thanks

FoREVermine5211 out, bye!