From not being able to communicate their own feelings to falling in love with a genuine and authentic connection, this is the tale of Julia and Lin.
Now will their marriage remain within those truthful walls, or will it shatter?
Yours truly,
SEQU...
"Gooooooooood morning!" I chirp as I open the blinds and Julia reacts to the London sky hitting her face.
"You always do this when we go on vacations." She said, putting a pillow over her face. I could still see her adorable smile that was plastered on her face. Unlike Lia, I was actually a morning person. She never believes how I do it.
"Yep! And I won't stop now!" I said, plopping down on the bed next to her. "I've always asked you this and I'll ask it again: How do you have so much motivation to wake up in the morning?" I knew she was going to ask that. Once again, she's in utter shock as she removes the pillow from her face.
"It's called being a morning person. You should try it sometime," I kiss her lips before I stand up and make us two cups of coffee. I glance back at her and see her grinning at me. Waking up to this woman is a blessing.
Eventually, she decided to wake up. When we're both done getting ready, we look at each other and start laughing hysterically. "You didn't told me you were wearing your hate today!" She said and I wrapped my arms around her waist, pulling her closer to me. I sighed, "Well, this is why I love you." I was now facing her while I planted a kiss on her forehead. We both miraculously decided to wear our hats and we didn't even plan it!
"You're too cute for your own good." She patted my chest and I chuckled. We intertwined hands and went downstairs to meet the rest of the cast for some delicious breakfast.
"Look at these two wearing matching hats and everything! Let me snap a picture!" Daveed said excitingly and we laughed, posing for a picture. We looked like kids on our first day of school whilst Daveed was the proud mom.
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(A/N: Picture above. Also this was a gem because there's not a lot of pics of Julia and Lin together and I think I hit the lottery with this one! Lol)
"Aw, is Daveed jealous?" Oak cooed.
"Maybe just a little bit." He responded in a low voice.
"Don't worry, buddy. The next thing in our bucket list is to get Daveed a girl!" I pat him in the back and he turned his frown upside down.
After a really good buffet, we went out to explore the beautiful elements of London, England. From seeing people perform in the streets to visiting national monuments, we did it all.
"I want a picture with the telephone box!" Jonathan squealed as we laughed at his quirky remark. He looked like a little kid whenever he was excited about things. Kinda like me.
"Alright, Julia, you know the drill." Chris rolled his eyes and we all knew what we were supposed to do.
Obviously, I was going to take a picture with the red box with none other than....Groffsauce!
"Okay, okay, how about this?" Groff suggested a few poses here and there and we ended up doing a whole photoshoot I believe. But hey, it was worth it. The pictures came out looking as weird as they could possibly be.
"Groffsauce and Lin for life, I always say!" Julia said and I chuckled. Our bromance was too top tier, if I do say so myself.
After walking through the London streets for a few hours, the night was almost about to set. And just when we were going to head our way to a restaurant for a nice dinner, rain started to pour. We decided to wait off the rain under a building.
However, I pulled Julia with me into the rain. She questioned my motives at first, but then we shared one of the most charming core moments of our relationship.
I pressed her forehead onto mine, and we let our eyes do the rest. She ran her thumb over my lips, and then I took the hint. I leaned in and slowly connected my lips with hers. I furrowed my eyebrows as we passionately shared a kiss under the London rain.
It was almost as if we were falling in love all over again. The rain surrounding us felt like the Broadway theater when we first kissed. The Big Ben in front of us felt like the cast waiting in the wings when I asked her to be my girlfriend.
We were so in love in that moment that we completely forgot where we were. We didn't care that our clothes were soaking or that we looked like total psychopaths standing in the erupting precipitation. No. All we cared about was us.
We were unable to open our eyes for a few moments afterwards. Everything just felt so perfect. Like if it was straight out of a movie, or a scene you read in books. I slowly laced my hand with hers as we reopened our eyes. "I like the way your hand fits in mine." She whispered. "It's almost as if they were made for each other." I couldn't contain my smile.
