Ch. 17

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Melody's P.O.V;

I giggle as Niall pushed through the front door. "Babe." I whisper pushing the suitcase to the side.

"Yeah, Mel?" Niall asks turning around.

"Well you know..." I pause smirking up at him,"It's our honeymoon we could do a little something without disturbing anyone."

"You're right." and then Niall slowly leans against me making me fall back onto the wall.

His breath tickling my skin.

His lips get closer and closer to mine, I can already feel their presence as they brush against mine.

My eyes flutter shut as his lips press hard onto my lips.

***

I take a deep breath and stretch under the blankets as the sun seeps through the thin curtains.

I look around the room and see the slide doors open. Nice, warm breezes roll in pushing the curtains away from the windows.

I slowly get out of bed and put on some underwear, shorts, a white bra and a loose white muscle tanktop.

I pad my feet across the hard-wood floors over to the open slide doors.

I peek my head out and see Niall, sitting on the beach, digging his toes into the white, beautiful sand.

Well if you are wondering where our honey is, it is on a tropical island. Niall rented the whole place out which I thought was really sweet of him. The house is huge! I would almost call it a mansion, well a one-floored mansion.

Anywho, the night of mine and Niall's wedding everyone seemed a little off. I have no idea why Liam would have cried like that or how shocked Danielle was but I'm hoping that this honeymoon will make me forget what happened that night and continue on with my life. My new life with Niall. Which now it makes me sad because I couldn't take Elena with me. I love Elena with all my heart but it's kinda good without having any distractions, everything is in peace. I could finally relax.

I breathe out and start walking towards Niall. Once I was a few feet away from him, I guess he felt my presence because he turned around and smiled. "Hey babe." he got up and pecked my lips.

"Morning." I smile back at him and sit in the sand, my back leaning on Niall's chair. "What are we going to be doing today?" I asked him inspecting my ring real closely as I never really got a chance to look at it because my life is so fucked up. But not anymore.

"Hm babe, I got these whole 3 weeks planned out okay? Is that fine with you?" he asks looking down into my eyes.

I sit there quietly and nod my head.

"Well Niall come back in soon because I'm going to be making breakfast okay?" He nods and I head into the kitchen.

I decided to make something easy as eggs and bacon on a slice of bread. Easy, wont really be time consuming and I wouldn't be the slightest exhausted for whatever Niall planned for us today.

Once I was done making us breakfast I hollered for Niall to come inside and eat.

Once I took a bite and finished eating it I asked Niall,"Can you pretty please tell me what we are doing today?"

"Now, now Mrs. Horan, that wouldn't be a secret if I told you right?" he smirked and I huffed but then smiled because Niall called me Mrs. Horan.

"You are so cute!" I gush pinching his cheeks. He blushes as I do so and we finish the rest of our some-what sandwiches.

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