Hello, my dear (a Maxerica fanfiction)

The Honeymoon

After we landed, we got into a limo that took us to the Italian Palace. We were greeted by King Alesssandro, Queen Francesca, and Princess Nicoletta. Nicoletta and I are really good friends and have kept in touch ever since we've met.

"America! I am so happy to see you!" Nicoletta said, running and then engulfing me in a hug.

"I'm happy to see you too! I've missed you!" I said. Man she hugs tightly.

"I've missed you too!" She said. After we said our hellos, we went inside the palace and into the dining hall. It was about noon when we got to Italy. Maxon and I were both starving. We were left alone for a few minutes so I spoke to Maxon.

"I thought you said we would be alone." I said in a whisper.

"Well, we will be after we have lunch. It would be really rude if we came here and didn't pay them a visit. Plus, I thought you loved the Italians." He said back to me.

"I do love them. It's just, I love you more." I said, meaning every word. After I said that, he kissed me. Then we heard the click of heels and broke apart. He winked at me with a devilish smirk on this face. I blushed. I fall for him everyday.

"Okay, I know it's your honeymoon and all, but please. Keep the PDA to a minimum." Nicoletta said as she walked back into the room. We all laughed at her remark. Soon enough, the King and Queen were back and in their seats. Maxon talked to the king about a treaty with Illea. The queen, Nicoletta, and I talked about random things. Nothing really particular.

"Are you ready to go, my dear?" Maxon asked after lunch.

"Still not your dear, but yes. I am." I said, linking arms with him. We walked out of the palace, said our goodbyes to the king, queen, and Nicoletta, and got into the limo. We drove for about an hour and I looked out the window and saw a beautiful beach and ocean.

"Maxon." I said almost out of breath.

"Yes?" He said with a huge smile.

"Is this....." I said losing my words.

"Yes, my dear." He said. We got out of the car when we came to the beach. We thanked the driver and walked up to the beach house.

"Maxon, it's beautiful." I said as we walked in the house. The house was cute. My favorite thing was all the windows. They gave the house so much light.

"This is Illea's private beach. I've only been here once with my parents and I had ball." He said, laughing at the memory. After a couple minutes of silence, I turned around and kissed him. He picked me up, not breaking the kiss and took me outside. He broke the kiss and started running towards the water.

"Maxon what are you doing?!" I yelled at him, giggling the whole time. He ran knee deep into the ocean. "Put me down!" I screamed.

"As you wish, my dear." He said. He threw me into the water and started laughing. After I got up, he ran out the water and I chased him. I had my mouth full of water. When he stopped, I leaned in like I was gonna kiss him and then spit the water in his face. I laughed and ran back to the house.

"America! You're gonna regret that!" Maxon yelled as he chased me. I ran up the stairs and into the bedroom. He pushed me on the bed and started kissing my neck. I moaned in pleasure. He was so gentle with me. I started lifting his shirt and did the same to me. Soon enough, we were both naked. You can imagine what happened next. Afterwards, we fell asleep in each other's arms.

The Next Morning

"Good morning, my dear." I heard Maxon say.

"I am to tired to yell at you about the "dear"." I said to him. He laughed. We stayed in each other's arms for awhile and then decided to get up and get dressed. I went into the bathroom and changed into a white, knee length sundress. I brushed my hair and left it natural. The only one seeing me was Maxon, so who cares? I got ready before Maxon did and so I went downstairs and decided to make some breakfast. I looked in the fridge and there were some cinnamon rolls and so I made those. Fridge came already stocked, sweet!

"Whatcha makin'? Maxon asked as I was putting the rolls into the oven.

"Cinnamon rolls." I said.

"Mmmmmm." He said, dreaming about them. It was very enjoyable to see Maxon act like an actual human being sometimes. After they were done, we ate them on the beach. The next week was filled of love, swimming, movies, and food. Best. Week. Ever. To soon, it was time to leave.

"Do we have to leave?" I asked Maxon after we got on the plane.

"Well, now we get to go to another surprise." He said. I never realized how much I hated surprises until now.

"Fine." I slept the way to the other surprise. To soon, Maxon was shaking me awake.

"Mer, wake up!" He said, trying to get me to wake up.

"Whyyyyy!" I whined.

"Look out the window." He said, pointing the window. What I saw was breathing taking. I recognized this place. It was London.

"Maxon, you're taking me to London!" I exclaimed, really excited.

"Yes I am. And this time, we don't have to visit any royal family." I was relieved. I loved meeting other royals, but I was on my honeymoon. I wanted to be with Maxon and that was it. When we got off the plane, we drove for about 30 minutes. We were in the heart of London. It was beautiful. We drove to a house not far from the heart of the city. Instead of a driver driving us, Maxon was. I loved seeing him drive. It made me laugh. I don't know why, it just did.

"Nice driving skills." I told him after we got into the house.

"Thanks. First time I've had to drive on the other side of the road." He said, really proud of himself.

"Well, thanks for not killing me." I said laughing. He laughed and then kissed me. It was a soft, warm kiss. After he pulled away, he spoke.

"You ready to go site seeing?" He asked excited.

"Yes!" I said, just as excited as he was. I've always wanted to see London. We got in the car and went to Buckingham Palace. We took thousands of pictures there. It was so much fun. Then, we went to Big Ben and took thousands of pictures there, and then we ate.

"I've had a lot of fun today." I said as we were eating.

"Me too. We need to do this a lot." He said. After eating for a little bit longer, his phone started to ring. He answered it and then got super pissed. After he hung up, he looked like he was going to explode.

"Who was that?" I asked, my voice full of concern.

"My dad. There was another rebel attack and it was really bad. My mom tripped trying to get to a safe room and sprained her ankle. He wants us back at the palace." He said. He was angry.

"Maxon. It's okay, we can come back later. Right now, your mother is hurt and needs you." He was really sad and so was I, but it was true. He was a son before a husband. He needed to be with his mom.

"You're right. Rain check on London?" He asked with puppy dog eyes.

"Of course." I said with a smile. He could tell I was upset. Neither one of us wanted to cut our honeymoon short, but at least we got a week and a day of it. We got on the plane again as soon as possible. I was sad that we were leaving London so soon.

"I'll make it up to you, I promise." He said after he realized how upset I really was.

"It's okay." I said still upset. We both fell asleep and soon enough we were back in Illea. We got off the plane and were greeted by hundreds of people. We didn't stop. We just smiled and waved (Madagascar reference. Sorry. Couldn't help myself.). When we entered the palace, we were greeted by Clarkson.

"Hello. Maxon your mother is in her room. She would like to see you as soon as possible." He said. He walked away and left us alone.

"Why don't you go back into our room and I'll be there when I'm done?" He asked.

"Okay." I said. He kissed me quickly and walked to his mother's room. I went up to our room and as soon as I shut the door, the rebel alarms went off.

Hello again. Don't you just love cliff hangers? *evil laughter* Oh, and there will be A LOT of movie references. And I mean, a lot. I'm sorry in advance. Like, rate, comment. :)

~Kirsten