Our Risky Choice

Chapter 7

It was getting late and the reception was over. Musa and I went up to our hotel room. I opened the door. I then stepped backwards smiled at her. I took her in surprised. I picked her up bridal style walking into our room.

"Oh my gosh. Please don't drop." She yelled squealing.

"Don't worry. I won't." I said putting her onto her feet when we got into the room.

"Why thank-you." She said.

"You are very welcome." I said.

"Look at the bed. It's cute." She said pointing to the rose petal that was into heart.

"That is cute." I said.

*Musa's POV*

"Okay. I am going to get changed out of this dress. It something more comfy. So be right back." I told him grabbing my bag.

"Okay. I will be out here." He yelled after me.

I walked out of the bathroom to see him sitting on the bed. Oh my gosh he is so good looking. Let's hope this work out.

"So what should we do now?" I asked him.

"We can get to know each other." He said.

"Okay. How do you want to do that?" I asked him.

"20 question?" He asked me.

"Yeah sure. You first." I told him.

"Okay. What is your favorite color?" He asked me.

"My favorite color is midnight blue. What is your favorite food?" I asked him.

"Okay. One thing is I love food. So I have a lot of chooses. But I have to say any meat." He told me.

"Lucky for you. I love to cook and bake. I love food as well." I told him.

"I like a girl who love foods. So what is a great memory you have?" He asked me.

I paused for a minute and I had to think about that. I have too many memories. I bit my bottom lip. I look up into his eyes. He was staring at me.

"What?" I asked him.

"Nothing." He said licking his lips.

"Okay. Well my great memory I had was when I was on earth for a mission. I sang on stage and most have a record deal. But we wanted to come home." I told him.

"That is so cool." He told me.

"Yeah." I smiled. "So what is your worst fear?" I asked him.

"Oh good one. Well losing the people who I love and care for." He told me.

"Wow. You don't have to worry. You will not lose me." I told him.

*Riven's POV*

I can't believe I just told her that. Not many people know that. But I am happy she didn't look at me weak. She is so the girl I need. She said I will never leave me.

"So how many boyfriends have you have?" I asked her.

"Two only." She told me. When she told me she didn't look at me. I think she was embarrassed.

"Are you kidding me?" I asked her confused. She is so beautiful. How could she not have more than that?

"No." She told me.

"Wow. That surprises me." I told her.

"How many girlfriends have you have?" She asked me.

"One." I told her.

"What are you kidding me? Who was it?" She asked me.

"Why does it matter who it was?" I asked her.

"It doesn't. I am just noisy. So are you going to tell me?" She asked me.

"Darcy." I told her.

"As Darcy from the Trix the witch." She said.

"Yeah. Why?" I asked her.

"My friends and I hate them. Darcy is my worst enemy. We hate each other. Please tell me you two still don't talk or anything?" She asked me looking consured.

"Why would that matter if we are?" I asked her.

"She is out to kill. Mostly me and my friends." She said looking annoyed.

*Musa's POV*

I can't believe he dated her. Wait, think about it. I remember that. That was the reason the witches chased me in my first year. Gosh can this get any worse?

"Don't worry. I haven't heard from her in years." He told me.

"Okay. No offence I am not that type of girl who tells their guy what to do. But when it comes with that she demon. I want you to have nothing to do with her." I told him.

"Musa, don't worry. She is not in my life any more. She left a while ago. Why do you hate her so much?" I asked her.

"I don't like talking about it." I told him.

"Oh come on. Just tell me. I told you about my parents." He said to me.

"Riven, I don't want to talk about it. Just leave it." I told him getting annoyed.

"No. I will not. I am now your husband. Just tell me." He said.

"I am getting tired. I am going to bed. Good Night Riven." I said. I laid head down and turned to my side. I felt a pair arms me. I then heard,

"I am sorry."

It is the next morning. I woke up laying on his chest. I looked around. It was all real and not a dream. I am married. I looked up to him sleeping. He looks so peaceful. I tried to move but he had his arms around me. I just laid my head back down.

"Morning." I heard a rough voice.

"Morning." I said looking up to him.

"How long have you been awake?" He asked me.

"Not long." I told him. "I would have called for breakfast but someone wouldn't let me go."

"Sorry." He said.

"It's cool. What do you want for breakfast?" I asked him.

"Surprise me." He said to me.

"Okay." I said picking up the phone and call room serves. I told them what we wanted and waited for them to bring it up. It took up a few minutes. Then we got our breakfast. We also a letter.

"You can open it. How do you like coffee?" He asked me.

"With a lot of sugar." I told him. I then opened the letter. "It is from the experts. It is our honeymoon. We are going to...."