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honeymoon

Harry: Peeking your eyes open, a smile immediately spread across your face as the memories of last night flooded back into your mind. Your brand new husband was fast asleep beside you; his curls sprawled over his face and the pillow. Propping yourself up on your elbow, you gently brushed them clear of his eyes. He looked so peaceful and so beautiful on the white sheets. It was angelic. His eyes slowly opened and just like you, an automatic smile was his response to seeing his significant other next to him. "Morning kitten," he mumbled in his raspy morning voice. Oh, how you looked forward to this for the rest of your life.

Liam: The two of you lay in the satin hotel sheets panting heavily. It had been a wild night from the moment the hotel door shut. "What a great start to the honeymoon huh?" he chuckled once the two of you had managed to catch your breath. You nodded, turning your head to look at him. His skin was glistening from the layer of sweat and the early morning moonlight. Taking your fingers, you began tracing small shapes on his bicep, causing him to chuckle. "C'mere beautiful," he mumbled, pulling you into his chest so you were almost on top of him. "Hey," you giggled, resting your head on his shoulder. "Get some sleep baby, I have so much I wanna do with my new wife."

Niall: Walking down the streets of Venice, the two of you took in the beautiful sights of the city. Your hands were tightly together, fingers intertwined and arms pressed against each other's. There was nothing but happiness and pure love between you and Niall, the newlywed romance still fresh and young, and you intended on keeping it that way as long as possible. Niall had spotted a little café, and now the two of you were sitting together out on the little outside attachment. "This is so perfect," your husband sighed happily. You quickly nodded in agreement, sipping on your fresh coffee. This time alone would be cherished forever; you never wanted it to end.

Zayn: Cuddled up in his arms, you traced small shapes on his chest, quite full from the wonderful meal you had just come back from. "Today was amazing love," your new husband spoke, running his fingers through your hair gently. "It really was," you smiled, nuzzling deeper into the crook of his neck. After a long day of walked around and just taking in the city, the two of you just decided to turn in early. "I love you," he spoke up softly after a couple minutes of silence, gently trailing his fingers down your bare arms. "I love you too Zayn," you giggled softly, kissing under his jaw. "Forever."

Louis: "How'd I get so lucky?" he chuckled, pressing his lips just below your ear as you two walked up to the front desk. You let out a giggled, loosely tangling your fingers with his, the cold metal from his wedding band causing your smile to grow wider. "How can I help you two today?" the older man smiled. "I booked the honeymoon suite," Louis smiled widely glancing over at you. "Alright, what's the name?" "Tomlinson." You couldn't help the smile that spread across your face, hearing that last name, knowing it belonged to you now as well. "Mr. and Mrs. Tomlinson?" the man asked and you both nodded in synch. "Wonderful, we have you in the honeymoon suite right on the top floor. We hope you enjoy your stay!" he smiled, handing Louis the key. "Oh, I know we will."