We had been on our honeymoon for one week now. Killian was taking me out tonight. Eventhough we were married, I was excited like a highschool girl with a crush.
He said that he had to prepare, so I almost didn't see him the whole day, which was way too long.
I don't really know what I've been doing all day. Nothing interesting. Mostly just being in the room and dancing around, thinking about how perfect my life is. Also, I still needed to pick a song that I was going to sing for Killian on that last evening. It's harder than it looks, picking the perfect song. By the end of the day I still hadn't chosen.
I put on a cute dress, nothing too fancy. I knew we wouldn't be going to a restaurant, as he had to prepare it himself, so I decided to just go for a normal, cute dress.
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The second that I finished Killian walked into the appartement.
"You ready?" He asked with a smirk.
I nodded, as I walked torwards him, grabbed his hand and gave him a quick kiss.
"You look beautiful, love" He said with a smile.
"Thanks, you too. Shall we go?"
"We shall."
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I was right about the not going to a restaurant thing, but this was way better.
He had set up a picknick under a palmtrees, on the beach. The sun was setting and it looked so beautiful.
My mouth dropped to the floor.
"I was going to ask what You thought about it, but I guess you already answered that question." He smirked. I playfully hit his arm. He laughed.
"c'mon" he said, grabbing my hand.
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"Have you heard from your parents today?"
I nodded.
"They sent me a picture of Henry, wanna see?" I asked.
"Sure" he smiled, as he moved closer to see the picture. It was a really cute picture of Henry playing with his teddy bear, and he was looking at the camera in shock, like he had never seen such a thing before. It was so cute.
Killian chuckled.
"This was amazing, thank you" I said, as I moved even closer and kissed him. The kiss grew more hungry every second, till he suddendly pulled away.
"Perhaps we should finish this in our room, and not here, since this is a public place" he said, his forehead still against mine.
I nodded, as we both started packing the stuff from the picknick.
Heey, I almost forgot. Do you have any suggestions on the song that Emma could sing? I am gonna recorded it myself, but I do need a pretty song.. Any ideas?