Forever Yours

Ten

"Okay, I'm all packed." I smile, walking towards Juan who's taking a photo out on our balcony.

He smiles, putting his phone down as I lay down next to him. "Well we should get going in a few minutes." I snuggle into his side, resting my head on his shoulder.

"I'm so excited for Paris." I smile. "And then coming back to our home." I say excitedly.

He chuckles, squeezing me gently. "So where are you at with having a house warming party?"

I shrug, shutting my eyes. "I don't know...maybe just invite a few friends and family over. I don't want a full on party again. I mean, we just got married, I think we should just do something small. You love having barbecues when you're in Colombia, let's just do that." I open my eyes and look up at him. "Yeah?"

He smiles, nodding. "Yeah." he kisses me gently. "We should get going." yawning, Juan sits up slowly.

I nod. "Okay, yeah." we both stand and enter the suite. "Paris here we come!" I woot, causing Juan to chuckle.

***

"I swear to god I'm ready to pass out." I groan as Juan opens the door to our room.

Juan chuckles, taking my bags for me. "Couldn't sleep on the plane, huh?"

I shake my head, throwing myself on one of the couches in our suites living room. " Nope. Not that you would know, you were fucking passed out." I roll my eyes as he takes a seat next to me.

He laughs, kissing my cheek gently. "I was tired!"

"Yeah, I was too." I sigh. "But that loud ass baby didn't shut up for the entire flight!" I exclaim, shaking my head. I actually regretted not being able to take Juan's jet to Paris this time. Not that we could do anything about it, the jet was being cleaned and the mechanics were fixing it due to some problem it had a few weeks ago.

Juan shrugs. "It was just a bit of crying."

"And you want one of those now." I shake my head.

He laughs loudly. "Bonita, it's a completely different feeling when the baby is yours. Yeah, right now you couldn't stand that baby, but that's only because you had no connection to it! When it's our baby you'll want to fight anyone who calls your child annoying." nudging me slightly, he nods, knowing that he's completely right.

I smile, kissing him lightly. "Yeah, maybe you're right. But still, we're waiting on the whole baby thing for at least a year." I warn. "No knocking me up for at least a year, got that?" I ask, squeezing both of his cheeks in one of my hands.

He nods, kissing me. "Got it." he pulls away shrugging. "We can just practice making a baby for now." he smiles.

I laugh, nodding. "Yeah."

We sit in silence for a few minutes with my head rested on Juan's shoulder. Just as my eyes are fluttering shut, he speaks. "So, when are we breaking the news about the wedding? Right now, later tonight..?" he asks.

I sit up straight again. "I know we had agreed on doing it once we were on our honeymoon, but I kind of wanna wait." I shrug. "Until we're at home, at least. We can share the news then. Its just- right now is supposed to be just us living in the moment, you know?" I look over at him and he nods slowly. "If we tell the media today or at any point during our trip, we aren't gonna hear the end of all the calls and text messages. Not to mention all the paps in Paris are going to stalk us the entire time if they find out we're having our honeymoon here." I roll my eyes. "And that's the last thing that I want right now."

He nods. "Yeah, okay. We'll wait until we get back to LA."

I smile. "Thank you for being so understanding about all this." kissing him gently, I can feel his smile against my lips. "I know your whole world revolves around your fans, and keeping them updated on everything going on in your life, but this is something that I want to stay between us for just a little bit longer." I shrug.

He shakes his head, cupping my face in his hands. "You always come first now. Always. I love you more than anything in this world, I would never do anything to make you feel uncomfortable. If keeping this between us is what makes you most comfortable, then that's what we'll do." he nods, kissing me.

"Thank you." I smile happily, climbing into his lap. "What do you say we practice making babies right now?" I ask, laughing.

***

"You look...so hot." I shake my head, passing Juan's phone back to him once I've taken a few pictures of him. Juan seriously is the most gorgeous man ever, and nobody can tell me otherwise. I'm literally obsessed with my husband.

He chuckles, setting his phone down. "We look so hot." We spent most of the day in our room, but decided to go out for dinner.

I laugh, shaking my head. We eat for a few minutes before something pops into my head. "Hey!" I say, putting my fork down. "This is the same place we came to the night before you proposed." I nod, looking around at the beautiful Parisian restaurant.

"Yeah, when I gave you-" I hold up my hand, exposing the beautiful gold bracelet Juan gave me almost a year ago in the very place. He chuckles, nodding. "Yeah, that."

"Its still my favorite piece of jewelry that I own." I smile.

"We've shared...so many beautiful moments together bonita, its insane." he says, looking at me with a small smile on his lips.

I nod, holding up my glass of wine. "And to many more."

"And to many more." he nods, also holding up his glass.

We both take a drink and set our glasses down again. "I really hope nobody notices us while we're here." I sigh after a few moments.

"Nah." he shakes his head. "And if they do, it doesn't matter. They wont know why we're in Paris."

I nod slowly, unsure. "I guess.."

He gives me an excited smile, probably ready to change the subject. "I've got a surprise for us tomorrow." he says.

I narrow my eyes at him. "What kind of surprise?"

He rolls his eyes playfully. "It wont be a surprise if I go into detail about it."

"Juan, you're making me nervous." I say, shifting in my seat uncomfortably.

He lifts his glass of wine up to his lips again. "It'll be good." he nods. "Yeah, it'll be good."

A/n
I hope you guys liked this chapter! I'm having a lot of fun writing this new book, and I hope you guys are enjoying it!