oneshots // pesy

» honeymoon

background: perrie and jesy have just been married and are on their honeymoon.

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Jesy walked out the house they rented for the week. It was near a beach, but in the backyard, there was a pool, a hammock, and beach chairs. She had a drink in hand and sunglasses on as she walked to one of the chairs and laid on it, waiting for her wife to join her. She was so thankful for this honeymoon. With all the stress of coming off tour and the commotion of last minute wedding details, she needed a good week of relaxation— and she wouldn't rather spend it with anyone else except her lovely wife.

In just a minute, Perrie walked out, a bright smile on her face. She walked up to Jesy and placed a kiss on her nose before pulling a chair close to her and laying down.

"I know you like to relax, babe," Perrie turned her face, "But I want to swim later."

Jesy nodded, "We will. Then after swimming, we can put that hammock to use."

"I'd love that," Perrie grinned and leaned over to kiss Jesy's cheek. Ever since getting married, Perrie had fallen even more in love with her other half. Jesy was Perrie's everything, and nothing could replace her. Jesy was told that each kiss Perrie gives her was a reminder of how much she loved her, and that each kiss was a thousand I love you's. This is what made Jesy blush every time Perrie gave her kisses on her lips, cheeks, forehead, nose, anywhere. It reminded her of what Perrie told her, and how true it was.

Perrie had given Jesy even more kisses since the wedding, just out of wanting to constantly let Jesy know she loved her. She'd cuddled her more, gave her more hugs, everything. Nothing could express how happy she was to finally be married to the absolute love of her life.

About thirty minutes passed before Perrie dragged Jesy into the pool, wanting to have a bit of fun with her. Jesy, however, didn't quite feel like settling in yet. She sat on the edge of the pool, letting her legs hang in the water. Perrie stood in the pool in between Jesy's legs, looking up at her.

"You look so pretty, baby," Perrie complimented, brushing a strand of Jesy's hair behind her ear.

Jesy grinned, her cheeks becoming pink, "Thanks, so do you,"

Perrie smiled and pushed herself up, bringing Jesy in for a kiss. She took Jesy's bottom lip between hers, giving it a gentle tug before pulling away.

They split apart and Perrie grabbed Jesy's hands, "Can you come in now?"

Jesy smiled and nodded. She was happy doing anything as long as she was with Perrie; and if her getting in the pool would give Perrie even the slightest bit of joy, she'd do it.

She slid in and wrapped her arms around Perrie's neck, staring lovingly at her wife. Perrie wrapped her arms around Jesy's waist and pulled her close, placing a kiss on the tip of her nose.

Jesy giggled and scrunched her face up in response, her nose always tickling when Perrie kissed it.

"You're so cute when you do that," Perrie smiled, adoring how adorable Jesy was, "You're cute when you do anything."

"You're beautiful when you do anything, you're the most beautiful person I've ever ever seen." Jesy said back, "And I love you so much."

"I love you more," Perrie retaliated. It was an 'argument' they had often— who loved the other more.

"I love you most," Jesy pressed her forehead against Perrie's, smiling up at her and gazing into her eyes.

"Sure you do," Perrie chuckled and glided her nose past Jesy's as she brought their lips together. Jesy cupped Perrie's face and let her lips fit right into Perrie's, gently, but passionately. It was a feeling that she would never ever get tired of. No matter how many times they kissed, she got the same butterflies she did when they first kissed. Every day Perrie was able to make Jesy weak at the knees, just by simply being herself. She was so infatuated with the blonde, and couldn't get enough of her.

Perrie tightened her arms to where Jesy's body was pressed up right against her own, she deepened the kiss and tangled her hands in Jesy's hair. Jesy's arms found their way back around Perrie's neck before she pulled away,

"Save it for later," She winked, causing Perrie to chuckle and look down.

"We have a week ahead of us to get all that done," Jesy grinned and kissed Perrie's head.

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By the time the evening arrived and the sun set, the two had situated themselves back on the beach chairs, talking with one another and watching the stars come into view.

Jesy turned over to look at Perrie, "Can we please go lay on the hammock now?" She had a slight whine to her voice. She'd been waiting to cuddle with Perrie on the hammock all day, but she was waiting until it cooled down outside.

Perrie nodded and the two got up, walking over to it. Perrie laid down first, opening her arms that Jesy made herself comfortable in. Jesy wrapped her arms around Perrie's waist and rested her head on her chest.

"Comfy yet?" Perrie chuckled, feeling Jesy nuzzle into her more every few seconds.

Jesy nodded and looked up at the sky, seeing more stars come into view with the passing seconds.

"I love you more than there are stars in the sky," She said, starting to trace random designs on Perrie's stomach with her finger.

"Cliche," Perrie chuckled, "But likewise."

"You're more romantic than I am, I have to express my love for you through quotes I've heard in movies and books." Jesy pouted.

"No, you're very romantic, babe. You're romantic when you don't force it."

Jesy let out a small laugh, "I guess you're right, Mrs.Romance."

"I'm always right, Mrs.Cliche."

"I'm not cliche all the time," Jesy whined, "Either way, sometimes cliche is cute."

"It's cute when you do it," Perrie flirted, resting her head against Jesy's. They'd always end up in this position when they got lost in conversation with each other. With all the times they'd talk, they never got tired of being in each other's arms, and they never ran out of things to talk about. That's what made them feel like they were so perfect for each other. Everything they did always made the other happy, and nothing made them happier than each other.

Sometimes they'd think back on how it all began, and how thankful they were for all the puzzle pieces that fit so perfectly.