DISNEYWORLD! - Adam

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"Good morning" Adam greets smiling at me
"Good morning" I stretch
"I've got a surprise for you" he chuckles "so get up, get dressed and pack a suitcase"
"What?" I ask having not woken up properly
"You didn't think we weren't going on a honeymoon, did you?" He questions
"I thought we agreed to wait" I explain
"But this is going to be magical" he kisses my cheek "so let's get packed and sorted and go"
"What time are we leaving?" I ask
"The flight is at ten tonight, so we've got all day" he answers
"If I had of known we were going on holiday would've bought new clothes" I sigh
"You look perfect the way you are" he compliments "and I'm sure we'll have plenty of time to shop"

Each day I'm with Adam I find myself falling more and more in love with him. Now that the boys have a year off I've been able to spend more time with him. We knew that once this tour break happened we were going to get married. We discussed it loads and decided that an Autumn wedding would be perfect because Autumn is the most magical season. We hadn't really discussed a honeymoon but I'd been hoping that we'd be able to go away together. Adam always seems to be able to read my mind and he understands me. He makes me happy.

After a few hours we make our way to the airport. I'm actually really nervous because flying isn't something I particularly enjoy. The statement of 'it's about the journey not the destination' springs to mind and I'm definitely the type of girl who's more about the destination, which means I can sometimes not slow down to enjoy the things around me.
"Babe you'll be okay" he reassures me, squeezing my hand
"I hate aeroplanes" I huff
"There'll be plenty of movies on the plane" he laughs "I'm sure we can find one to watch"
"I love you" I say
"I love you" he returns

Once we get our seats on the aeroplane and have taken off the flight attendants start coming around with drinks. I order wine, I don't know if I'm supposed to drink with the pills I took to calm me down but, I'm going to need alcohol to get me through this flight.
"You didn't tell me where we're going" I say
"It's a surprise,you just have to trust me, you're going to love it" he smiles
"You, Adam Hann, are a mystery" I laugh "I love it"
"I love you" he chuckles kissing the top of my head

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"I'll tell you where we're going now" he states as we're out of the airport and into a taxi
"Really?" I gasp
"Really" he confirms "we're staying in a hotel, at Disneyworld"
"No way" I squeal grabbing his arm "this is the nicest thing anyone has ever done for me"
"I'd give you the world, not just Disneyworld, if I could" he replies "you're amazing"

We arrive at the hotel and get given the keys to our room. Our room is on the 4th floor and it's lovely. We have a beautiful view from our window, and I think I can just make out the Disney Castle in the distance. It's about half 3 in the morning here, which means it's about half 8 back home. Despite my lack of sleep I don't feel tired, still I draw the curtains and make my way to the bathroom. I can't help but laugh at the soap, as it is shaped like Mickey Mouse.
"Have you seen the soap?" I call through to Adam "it's Mickey Mouse"
"Just hurry up and get yourself back in here" he calls laughing
"I can't believe we're actually here" I sigh getting into bed and snuggling up next to him "how do you expect me to sleep when all my dreams have come true?"
"Just close your eyes" he laughs pulling me closer and kissing the top of my head.
"Goodnight Adam" I reply
"Goodnight y/n" he returns

The next morning I awake a little after ten, Adam is still lying asleep in bed. I get up and rummage around my suitcase looking for my black skinny jeans and white blouse. I put them on the side of the bed that I claimed as my own and make my way to the bathroom. Once in the bathroom I turn on the shower, realising I forgot my shower gel and shampoo I run through to the bedroom and back to my suitcase, I grab my shower bag and return to the bathroom. I decide that whilst I'm in here I might as well shave my legs too.

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