The time I was in love with him now I'm married to him.

Part 7: Figuring Things Out.

~Meanwhile with the Others~

Kelsey Pov:

While we are in our room My Husband and I are sitting on our bed while the others are sitting on the other bed talking and minding their business.

When all of a sudden we hear what sounds like moaning coming from the bathroom.

The only one to hear the sounds is me and My Husband because we know those sounds.

But the others are too innocent to know what the sounds are.

So as they are talking and not realizing the sounds My Husband and I get up and walk over to the bathroom door and try to open it.

But as I try to open the door it's locked so the only option I have is to knock.

So I knock on the door to try and get Kookie or Yoongi to answer.

But as I'm knocking and calling for them the sounds get louder and no one answers us back.

~Meanwhile with My Hubby & I~

My Pov:

As we are laying in our huge bed for the first time in Vegas.

My mind takes me back to the limo and how horrible things went with us.

As I'm laying in this bed with things on my mind I find myself getting lost by looking at the chandelier lights above us on our ceiling.

But as I'm looking at the chandelier on our ceiling I feel a pair of warm lips on my neck and going down to my shoulders.

As his lips are on my shoulders and he's leaving soft kisses on me.

It doesn't bother me and I just continue to stare at the ceiling.

While I continue to look at the ceiling he notices I am not saying anything and this causes him to stop the kisses and look at me.

While he's looking at me I am unable to look at him and I just stare continuously at the chandelier on the ceiling.

As my recent actions continue he looks at me with worry in his eyes.

My Hubby: "Baby what's wrong?"

Me: "It's so pretty."

My Hubby: "What is?"

Me: "The chandelier look at it."

Once I say this he lays down next to me and looks at the chandelier.

My Hubby: "Yeah it's pretty but that doesn't answer my question."

Me: "What question?"

My Hubby: "What's wrong?"

As I hear him say this for the second time I finally look into his eyes.

Me: "Will I always be second to you?"