Forever Yours

Fifteen

I wake up just as Juan shuts the door to the bathroom, leaving me in bed alone. I sit up, rubbing my eyes sleepily. My heartbeat quickens when I remember what we did last night. I scan the room for my phone but stop, remembering that Juan and I didn't even bother bringing them up last night and they're still downstairs in the kitchen.

Juan comes out of the bathroom, yawning. "Hey. You're up." he smiles, coming around the bed to my side, giving me a kiss.

"Do we dare turn on the TV?" I ask, eyeing the remote that's on the side table next to my side of the bed.

He chuckles, reaching for it. "Sure." he turns, turning it on.

He scrolls to E! and, not to my surprise, the pictures we posted of the wedding last night are passing in a slideshow while the hosts talk. "The model and global superstar shared the news that they got married in Hawaii almost an entire month ago just last night!" Juan and I turn to look at each other nervously. "'I've never felt happier in my life than I do right now. Marrying Adrianna has been one of the happiest moments of my entire life, and I know there are many more to come with her.' is just a small part of what Maluma put into his long post last night." I look over at Juan smiling happily, not knowing that he had written that. "The couple has been completely silent since their posts over twelve hours ago, and fans are blowing up their social medias with comments, wanting more information on the beautiful wedding that took place last month in Hawaii. Together, their posts have amounted to over twenty million likes and hundreds of thousands of comments."

My eyes widen. "What?"

"We're all anxiously waiting for the newlyweds to come out and go into more detail about what married life has been like for them so far. From everybody at E! to Juan and Adrianna, congratulations and we'll be waiting patiently for more information on this very, very beautiful wedding." the host smiles, moving onto the next topic.

I mute the TV, looking over at Juan. "Twenty million likes?" I ask, my jaw probably on the floor.

He chuckles. "And you were worried about people having something negative to say. Those twenty million people would beg to differ." he smiles, kissing my cheek gently.

I nod slowly, swallowing in shock. "Okay...so maybe its not that bad." I pull the sheets off my body when Juan gets off of the bed. "I have to go call Elizabeth. She's probably been blowing up my phone."

***

After Elizabeth yelling at me for ten minutes about not warning her that we were dropping news this huge last night, she tells me that Juan's team was gonna handle all the interviews that were already being set up for us.

We were doing two interviews this week. A big one in English and a big one for a morning talk show in Spanish. Each one is taking place in our new home, and I'm sure we'll be asked to show them around as well. "We're doing the interviews after you guys leave, so you don't feel uncomfortable with all the cameras that are gonna be around." I tell Juan's family as we sit around for breakfast.

Juan's mother smiles. "That's sweet."

Juan kisses her cheek gently before taking a seat next to her. "How did you guys sleep?" he asks, reaching over for the pitcher of orange juice at the center of the table.

"Great." Manuela nods. "The beds are super comfortable."

"I told you all the extra rooms in this house would come in handy." Juan winks with a cocky grin on his face, probably loving that he was right.

I smile, rolling my eyes. "Whatever." he was right though. Three out of five of our spare or 'guest' rooms were being used at the moment which was actually, a really good amount. If Juan's aunt decided to join them next time, we could make it four out five.