RENESMEE'S P.O.V
I rest my head on Jacob's shoulder tiredly, seven hours into the fourteen to travel to our destination. Originally, flying first class we get our own bed, but Jake sneaked over to my bed in front so we can cuddle. The aeroplane lights are off as we fly across the night sky. Most first class passengers are sleeping apart from Jake and I so we put on The Notebook with one earphone each, and watch the tv screen as I rest on Jacob's chest while he strokes my hair.
I'm not going to lie, I cried at the ending. If I could chose any way to die, it would be in my sleep with Jacob's arms around me.
"Aww, is my baby crying?" Jake coos as he wipes a tear from my cheek with his thumb.
"It's such a sad movie, but don't deny it- you cried too." I'm not going to ignore the stray tear I saw escape from his eye earlier in the film.
"I-I don't know what you're talking about." He chokes. I raise my eyebrows and poke his nose.
"You should sleep, we still have another seven hours left of the flight." He tells me.
"Oh pleaseeee tell me where we're going!" I beg and rock his arm from side to side. He still hasn't given in, no matter how many times I whine and bribes I make.
"Nope, you have to wait until we get there." He sticks his chin high and I huff, sinking down into his chest with arms crossed.
He kisses the top of my head before pulling the complimentary blanket that came with the bed, over us. I curl my legs so they are resting on his knees as I close my eyes and fall into a relaxing and secure sleep.
"Ladies and gentlemen please prepare for landing." the shrill words of a woman over the speakerphone wakes me up. I sleepily slide open the window and see it is morning, the bright sun shines through the window causing me to go temporarily blind. I groan and snap the window shut then rest on the hard chest underneath me.
"Wakey wakey Ness, we're almost here." Jacob whispers in my ear. I open my closed eyes instantly. We're almost at our destination, only a short while until I find out where we're actually going on our honeymoon.
'I'm awake." I mumble uncertainly. I am most definitely not awake.
Jake kisses my cheek, then forehead, then jawline and finally nose. "Ready to go on our honeymoon?"
"Yes." I have to contain my moan as Jake continues to kiss me, reminding myself I am on a public plane full of awakening people. This boy does bad things to my thoughts.
"Jake you need to sit back down in your own seat." I make the pathetic excuse to rod of him before I can no longer stop myself from taking his black short sleeved shirt off.
"You have to ruin the moment." He mumbles against my lips. I chuckle and push myself off him so he can stand and go back to his own seating area. Reluctantly, Jake stands off the bed with a sigh and kisses me as he walks past me to get to his seat behind. I slouch in my bed and prepare for landing.
My mind doesn't want to forget that the last time I was on a plane, was to go to Italy. Alone.
But now I'm not going to Italy, I'm going somewhere special with my husband to relax and spend time with one another.
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"Edward chose the destination." Jacob tells me as we fly over the landscape. We got off the plane, collected our luggage then went on a helicopter to where we are staying, the destination is still anonymous to me.
In the distance I see a large grey statue of a man on the ground. It is far so I cannot make out quite exactly what it is, though.
"Welcome to Rio De Janeiro Ness." he says proudly.
A smile spreads on my face but I can't take my eyes away from the view from the window, we're in Rio. I've always wanted to go to Brazil, to me it's the perfect place to spend our honeymoon.
