Normal {H.S}

Nine

{A/N: this chapter contains smut and mature language. If you're going to get uncomfortable, please skip this chapter. ❤}

Today was the day of our honeymoon. We were going to Australia and we were both so excited.
Selena's mum had Gracie while we were gone and we all had left to do was finish packing our bags.

My job had given me a week off for the trip, which is good because if I'm being honest, I wasn't digging this whole 9 to 5 job thing. I missed when my job was performing for millions of people and making albums and videos.

That's not to say that I don't love this life that I'm currently experiencing, I just... I wish I could have both lives in one.

Selena walks into the room while I'm packing and interrupts my thoughts, which I'm thankful for.

"Are you all packed up?" She asks.
"Almost done." I remark.

Holding up two black shirts, I look at Sel and ask "so which of these should I take? Which black is more black?"

She giggles and says "seriously babe? Those are exactly the same."
I shrug my shoulders.
"Okay then, I'm taking both." I say as I throw them both into my suitcase.

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When we get on our flight and find our seats, Sel sits down with a plop next to the window.
"Oh, you get the window seat?" I tease.
"I wanna see the view." She remarks, clearly not sensing my sarcasm.
I grab her face and tell her "I've got the best view when I look at you."

She replies with an eye roll.
"Okay, you cheeseball, sit down before I get more nervous."
She's never done well on flights.
As we prepare for takeoff, I grab her hand and intertwine our fingers. "Relax baby."

A few hours go by and when I look over at the sleeping woman currently snoring in my ear, I couldn't help but smile at my thoughts.

I'm married, I have a wife and a family, I'm someone's husband. Someone's father.

I drift off to sleep as my thoughts invade my head.

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