Old Enemies

32. A Not So Bad Honeymoon

(Part 1)

Momoko POV

Light shimmered through my window, I squinted trying adjust to the light. Once I did I noticed something very important, this isn't my room, this isn't even my house.

My head hurt, and I was sooo tired. What?! Who's bed is this?! "What happened last night?" I thought rubbing my head to feel something cold and metal on my finger. A ring?

After Kaoru and Butch got drunk and pasted out, we left in the morning. And got there at 11 o'clock that night. We entered the room and laughed some. He came closer to me and into a kiss, next thing I knew I was pinned to the bed.

I tried getting up but, something was on me. I looked down to a man, with long red hair messy and loose, wrapped around me in nothing but his red boxers. His lips against my neck.

Today was my honeymoon, two days before I married my husband Mokai. Brick Jojo. Luckily my name isn't Momoko Jojo. Thank God.

"He looks cute when he's asleep," I said softly running my hand through his hair.

"So do you," he mumbled with a grin. Brick shifted and pinned me "Round two?" He smirked

"Off," I said

He chuckled some and kissed down my neck. Why is he so alluring? He pulled away and kissed me on the lips. I kissed back slowly before making my way to my suitcase and to the bathroom. We were honeymooning in Hawaii. Me, I said we could just go to Atami but Professor and Miyako insisted we go to Hawaii. My mom and step dad pitched in too. I couldn't thank them enough.

I thought this as the warm water cascaded down my back. I had this deep warm feeling in my stomach. I ignored and began washing my hair.

Mokai/ Brick POV

Momoko Takahashi~ I can get used to hearing that.

Momoko had already gotten up and in the bathroom, naked though I'm definitively not complaining. I large grin grew on my face as I searched for grey sweat pants. After picking up our clothes and putting the others in the dressers I went into the kitchen. I didn't notice much about this house since, we got here at like 11 and because the moment we did, it was straight to the bedroom.

It looked like those cliché beach houses you see in movies or magazines. The problem was, I don't speak English. I mean I can read it yeah and say few words but, I can't freaking say the whole thing. Momoko has read and translated everything for me. It is difficult. I heard the bathroom door open and my wife walk into the kitchen. Momoko seemed not to notice me and began cooking with the bags we bought last night.

I walked behind her wrapping my arms around behind waist and buried my face in her neck. I smirked earning a moan from my wife. "Momoko.." I said softly burying my face in her neck.

"Hmm?" she chimed in such a soft and cute way.

"I love you."

"I love you too." she says softly turning around to face me. With her hands on sides of my face she softly kisses me. "Now, can you not smother in you're 'Brick-love' so we don't starve."

"Pft, you know you want this," I say turning back to the table. The seat was cold, yay.

"True, I would love to smothered in your ginger love but, I also want pancakes. This pains me too." she smiled at me. If i could marry this girl again, I would.

"What are we doing today?" I asked

"Oh, what happened to the Brick-love I was promised?" she teased

"Um last night and almost every night since we've been engaged." I smirked with a small streak of blush going across her face. "Believe me, I could days with no end but I thought you wanted to enjoy you're time in Hawaii."

"Well, we could go to the beach today." She said sorta sheepish. I could tell she was unsure about her suggestion. Well, it is Hawaii, that's the first thing everyone thinks it. Before Momoko could change her mind, I brought my arms around her waist. Kissing her cheek "Great idea. I get to show off my wife to everyone else."

"I'm not a possession," she mumbled

"No, you're a prize. The best prize anyone could ever ask for, that I could ask for."

After eating two plates worth of pancakes; fyi I had two plates, Momo had three. I had showered and put on my swim shorts. Again, Momoko had to read everything, including the road signs, and where we parked. We got lost six times before finding the beach.

"Wow! Mokai look at the waves!" Momoko's face lit up with enthusiasm. She looked like a little kid seeing the beach for the first time. "I take it back! Atami was nothing compared to this!"

"I'll park the car and get us snowcones on the way back." I said

"Are you sure, I can go.."

"Trust me, I got this. I am a Rowdy, we are strong boys."

She giggled in the cutest was possible and gave me a quick kiss. "Fine, Mr.Takahashi."

"Thank you, Mrs.Takahashi."

I had many reasons to park the car myself. A lot of teenage girls were here, where there are girls there are boys. Turns out, Momoko being only 20 still looks pretty damn young. I'm not being jealous, I'm just saying, I'll punch a 16 year old in the fucking face.

Finally I found my way to the snow cone stand, I tried my best to read the signs, but it looked like gibberish. "T-Two cherry's."

The man smiled. "Where are you from?"

"Japan." I replied as he poured the ice in the first cup

"Oh, how nice. Are you here for the summer's festival?"

"No, my honeymoon."

"You're married?!" He looked at me like I'm crazy.

"Yes."

"You look a little young to be married."

"21."

"Most guys these days aren't even married by then," he turned back to pour the syrup over the first cone and proceeded to make the next one. "It's good to see a young couple, hope your marriage last an eternity."

"Thank you." I replied taking both of the snow cones. I hurried back to the beach, must I repeat the punching of horny teens. I looked around but I didn't see Momoko.

"Mokai I'm over here!"

At this moment I wanted to pray. I wanted to get on my knees and thank God for the beautiful woman I married. Momoko wore a jacket the entire ride, the only thing showing was her shorts and her sandals.

I now see she was wearing a deep red bikini that hugged her body, showing off the curves I didn't know she had for the last fives years she claimed to hate me. She smiled at me in such a innocent way and I noticed how long I spent staring.

I blushed brightly and she giggled, taking the ice cream. "Thank you Mokai." In that childlike voice was a hint of seduction. She knew what she was doing to me.

"Y-Yeah," I replied blushing deeper

"I set up the blanket over there," she pointed "I couldn't find a tree though so I used the umbrella. That okay?"

"Yeah.." Momo grabbed my hand leading me to the umbrella. Ohhh you play dirty...

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