Fully Alive (Chris Motionless Fanfic)

Hawaii

 "So are taking them or no?" Ricky asked us, laying on our bed. Ricky and TJ were over watching the kids while Chris and I packed for our honeymoon. We hadn't decided yet if we were taking the kids or not.

  I looked at Chris, who simply shrugged. "Up to you, beautiful." he said. I laughed. "Helpful!" I turned to the guys. "I guess we'll leave them with you. You know where everything is, how to take care of them, the whole deal. And I'll be checking in constantly, since you two can be kids yourselves."

  "Oh come on, Mom!" TJ joked, and Ricky punched him in the arm. "Shut up, that sounds creepy, and just not right." I almost fell over laughing.

***In Hawaii***

  "Why did I not know it's hot as hell here?" Chris complained as we set our bags down in our room. "I warned you of that!" I exclaimed. "But you refuse to wear anything that's not black and covers the majority of your body."

  "Well last I checked, you're in black as well." he said, glancing at my outfit. I had on a black tanktop and black ripped cutoff shorts. "Yeah, but at least it's not much." I told him, wrapping my arms around him.

  He held me close to him and said, "I love you Mrs. Motionless." I smiled. "I love you too Mr. Motionless." I let go of Chris, grabbed the TV remote, and laid on the bed, motioning for Chris to join me.

  He laid down next to me and wrapped his arm around my waist as I turned on a random cartoon. "Cartoons, huh?" Chris laughed. I nodded. We spent the rest of the day like that, laying together watching cartoons.

  The next day, Chris and I walked around seeing the sights of Honolulu, which were absolutely breathtaking. I even managed to get Chris to try on a Hawaiian shirt, which looked ridiculous on him.

  The day after, we spent at the beach. It was kindof funny to see all the looks we got, from both locals and other tourists. Here are all these happy, normal looking people, and then Chris and I, who won't socialize with anyone other than each other, and are wearing only black.

  We didn't care, though. We were happy to just be there and be with each other. Chris tried surfing at one point, and failed miserably, which I found rather amusing. I stuck with laying in the sand, or boogie boarding.

Chris left at one point to go get us shaved ice, and I took the opportunity to call the guys to check on Jacob and Valletta.

TJ: Hey Mrs. Cerulli!!!

Alice: (laughing) Hey TJ, how are the kids?

TJ: They're good, watching TV right now while Ricky is making food.

Alice: Can I talk to them?

TJ: Nope.

Alice: Excuse me?

TJ: You're supposed to go have fun, not be all worried. Go enjoy yourself. (hangs up)

  I rolled my eyes as I set my phone next to me on the towel. I watched the water till Chris came back and sat next to me. "Babe?" "Yes?" "I scared a kid again." I burst out laughing. "I think we've both scared kids since we've been here!" I exclaimed.

  We spent the rest of the day enjoying ourselves, and our last day we spent primarily sleeping. When it was time to go home, getting Chris to get up was more difficult then getting Valletta up.

  "We need to go home, Chris." I said, poking him. He pulled the blanket over his head. "I don't wanna!" he protested. "Too bad. We have to. Come on." I threw clothes at him and started repacking his bag for him.

  Eventually, he got ready, and helped me carry our stuff to the lobby, where we took a taxi to the airport. And after a long flight, we finally got home.