Chapter Eighteen: Voyage De Noces

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Lin:

Julia and I cheerfully leave our wedding and we glance around, looking at all our family and friends surrounding the aisle. It all felt straight out of a movie shot, it was all so surreal. I helped Lia get into the limousine with my hand as I sat down next to her.

We waved at everyone one last time as we left the venue and headed to the airport for our long awaited honeymoon. "I can't believe that just happened!" I said excitingly and Julia grabbed both of my hands. "You're like, officially mine. Can you comprehend that?!" She was freaking out and I laughed at her enthusiasm.

"Julia Miranda," I took ahold of her left hand and admired the diamond. "My life is going to be fine because you're in it."

"I look into your eyes and the sky's the limit." She grinned.

We thanked the driver and hopped off the limo, entering the airport doors with our hands intertwined.

"Why is your suitcase so slow? Is that Daveed's?!" Julia joked and I threw my head back in laughter, remembering the inside joke.

"We landed in London and Chris kept yelling at Daveed for his suitcase being so damn slow!" I recounted as we both laughed while other people were staring at us as if we were crazy. Yeah, maybe we were.

We passed security and all the checks, until we finally found our gate. Whenever Julia and I travel, we have the worst luck at locating our gates. It takes us forever, but thankfully, we made it just in time. Of course, we bought snacks before boarding because if we're not laughing then we're definitely eating. That just sums up our relationship as a whole.

"Dibs on the window seat!!" I screamed, earning a jokingly roll of eyes from Lia. "Why are you a five year old trapped in a thirty-year old body?" She asked.

"Because I'ma kid at heart." I bumped my nose with hers and she pulled back, giggling. "You're lucky you're cute." She fooled.

The plane took off and while Julia stared at the beautiful sky out the window, I stared at her beautiful face. I can't wait to spend the rest of our lives together.

Just half an hour into the movie we were watching, we both fell asleep on each other. I think it's safe to say we were pretty exhausted.

"Mi amor, llegamos." I woke Julia up from my shoulder as we safely made it onto land. She gave me a smile with her eyes closed and I chuckled at her groggy state of sleep. I had taken a really good long nap, so I wasn't feeling as tired.

After waiting for the plane to park, we grabbed our carry-ons and hopped out the terminal. Grabbing our suitcases at the baggage claim, we walked outside and greeted the beautiful streets of Barcelona.

(A/N: And the honeymoon is: A cruise around Europe!! SURPRISEEE LOL)

"Woah," We both said as we took it all in. Everything looked stunning already. The environment was so magical.

We take a taxi to our cruiseline and when we get there, we did the check in and all. We were so exhausted and sleepy that our only choice was to go straight to bed, literally.

Yes, it was morning, but we had just boarded a ten-hour flight from New York to Barcelona that took the whole night so we agreed to go to our room and take a nap to regain our energy for the first official day tomorrow.

But before we did, we had to appreciate our room. We had ordered a bigger bedroom with a balcony that gave sight to the striking ocean.

"Babe, come here!" I rushed Julia next to me. She walked out to the balcony, where I was, and I showed her the view. "Wow, this is gorgeous." She was almost speechless. If only she knew that was my reaction to every time that I saw her.

Safe to say that around four hours later, we woke up from our nap, and we were feeling so much better and prompted already. We each take a shower to freshen up and head down to the buffet to get some early dinner since it was now around six in the afternoon.

"Okay I bet you five bucks if you can go through the whole week without eating more than ten cones of soft ice cream." Lia challenged me as we walked around the ship at night after supper. Swinging our linked hands back and forth, I let out a laugh. "Baby, I've already had like six and it's only just the first day! You can't do that to me."

I wasn't kidding, you know those soft ice cream cone machines on the cruises that you get addicted to? Yeah, those. It's my first day and I'm already obssesed.

She cackled at my remark, "Fine. Make it twenty." She stopped to look at me.

"Forty." I smirked. She raised her eyebrows up in surprise before agreeing. "Deal." She extended her arm for me to shake it but I just took it and pulled her in close to me, leaning in to give her a kiss.

"Smooth!" She exclaimed.

"I literally have no game." I said in the most dead tone ever, making her burst into laughter.

"I can confirm that. But sometimes you have your little suave moments." She shrugged.

"Touché." I smiled at her.

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