MingKit - One✅

48

We went to the Viking cave like Kit wanted. The historic wall paintings, some of which depicted sail boats, was fascinating to see. We did almost everything we could, diving – we saw a sunken ship, snorkeling -more like swimming with fishes, and we also hiked to the view point from where we could see some of the areas which made up Koh Phi Phi. At night we partied with the tourist and other people who were there for their own reasons. I did everything in my power to keep eyes and hands off my husband. I was always touching some part of his body – his shoulders, his arm, his waist – just to make sure that anyone who cared to notice would know that he is mine and thus, off limits.

So when the time came that we had to go back I didn't bother hiding my unhappiness. Knowing that we won't be able to spend every single second together had me wanting to extend our honeymoon. I had us stay in our suite almost all day on our last day. We cuddled on the couch, watching movie after movie and ordering room service when we were hungry. We went out for a walk in the early evening. Staying in the room all day would have been fine, but I wanted to see the night scenery of the island one last time. Maybe I'll have us come back here for a vacation sometime. I spent our last night just holding him and kissing him every chance I got.

I reluctantly took our bags downstairs the next morning and I kept groaning all through the trip back home but knowing that we were going back to a house Kit had picked and that we would finally be living together kept my depressed groans at a minimum.

My work email was over flowing with messages when I sat at my desk in the room we had converted into a home office to catch up on work while Kit took a shower. So much had piled up while we were gone. After glancing through the ones I thought were more important and getting myself updated on what was going on with the business, I stepped into the kitchen to make dinner.

Yes, I learned how to cook after my sweetie told me to while we were still in school. I'm hardly a master chef except in my own mind and maybe to Kit, because I told him so.

"What are you cooking?" Kit walked into the kitchen wearing only a pair of shorts just as I took some packs of ramen out of one of the kitchen cupboards.

"I'm boiling water, so we can make some ramen." I answered before walking over to give him a kiss.

"Master chef, is that the best you can do? Boil water?" I shrugged before answering.

"We don't have anything else in the house. You brought this ramen from your old place, right? I'll make you a proper meal after we go shopping, besides making ramen also requires some skill." I kissed him again before turning to put three cubes of ramen into the boiling water. I chuckled when I heard Kit's stomach growl. "See? My master chef skills are making you hungry. Bring the bowls over." I served the ramen after mixing in the seasoning the ramen came with and letting it cook for a little bit.

We didn't bother with the dining room. We made ourselves comfortable in the living room and ate while watching tv. I'd lick his lips every time I noticed the juices from the ramen on his them, that is until Kit snapped.

"Are you a dog? Why do you keep licking my mouth?"

"I can't help it. You're just so cute and I won't see you all day tomorrow."

"So bothering me like this is your way of worrying because the honeymoon is over? Just because we can't physically be together every second of everyday like we've been in the past week doesn't mean we aren't together. It won't affect the way we are so relax and let me eat my meal." I know he is right but I still dislike that we have to go back to real life.

"Is it good?" I asked Kit, trying to change the topic to something less depressing.

"What?" Kit asked after swallowing a mouthful of ramen.

"The food." He nodded a yes in response while stuffing his mouth full again. Why can't he just be nice and say yes? I sighed before turning to stare at my own bowl of ramen with disinterest. I put my bowl aside and waited until Kit was done before dragging him to the bedroom for a session of cuddling and love making. I'll really miss our honeymoon.

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A/N: Incase you don't remember where Kit told Ming to learn to cook, chp 8 last paragraph.