Chapter 23

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Gerard's P.O.V


​I sing Welcome to the Black Parade. Watching my beautiful wife as she hugs two crying girls. I wonder why they were crying. A man walks over as Venus pulls away. He hugs the girls instead. Then Venus heads back to stand with Jamia and the girls. I look down at her with concern. But she just smiles back. I'll ask her about it later.


​Venus P.O.V


​The performance ends and Gerard jumps off the front of the stage to drag me into his arm's. 

​"Well hello,  Mrs Way." He whispers into my ear. "Are you ready for the honeymoon?"

​I pull back, slightly to look in his eyes. "Honeymoon?" I ask with a smile. "Where are we going?"

​He grins. "Patience,  my sexy goddess." He said.

​I laugh. "Sexy goddess?"

​"Venus is a goddess." He states. "And you are definitely sexy. So your MY sexy goddess."

​I smile as he pulls me in for a kiss. 


​Time Lapse>>>>>>>>>>


​One hour later. In the limo.


​Gerard kept his arm's around me for the journey to...."Where are we going?" I asked.

​He just grinned as the limo stopped and the driver got out.

​The driver opened the door and Gerard climbed out, putting his hand out for me. I took his hand and climbed out. He walked behind me and pulled me back to rest against his chest. His arms sliding around my waist. 

​"Look straight forward." He said.​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​

​My jaw dropped open. Infront of me was a dock. At the dock was a very large pleasure boat.

​"It has living quarter's for the chef and her husband,  the driver." Gerard said into my neck. "So we don't have to concentrate on anything but us. For two whole week's. We are going to make stop offs at different islands. Maybe swim in the sea a little."

​I spin around and throw my arms around his neck, pulling him into a kiss. "I love you Mr Way."

​"I love you too, Mrs Way."


​Time Lapse>>>>>>>>>>


​One hour later. On board.


​Gerard ​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​grabbed me around the waist and swung me around. We'd got on board and he'd introduced me to the chef and driver. The chef was a small blond girl called Terri Thornton. She was about twenty. Her husband was a tall black haired guy called Mark. He was about twenty three. They were staying in the lower quarters of the boat. Beyond the kitchen.

​Afterwards we went to our room to change. Gerard changed into light blue skinny jeans and a dark green misfits t-shirt. He was slipping on his black converse when I'd turned to dress. I had managed to get a pair of black skinny jeans on and was about to put on  my white t-shirt designed by Frank when Gerard grabbed me from behind. Of course I squealed. 

​He laughed as he picked me up and dropped me on the bed. 

​"You've only just got changed." I giggled as I turned onto my back. I propped myself up an my elbows as he crawled onto the bed, over me.

​"It is our wedding night." He said as he unbuttoned my jeans. "Time for a little fun."​​​​​​​​

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