Disclaimer- I do not own anything of Beyblade.
From Author- Alright, it's safe to say that I have officially recognized myself as a Beyblade fanfiction writer. I know I have two stories that are on hiatus right now but, to tell you the truth, I don't know if I might continue those stories.
And, another thing to say is that, the ideas for this sequel literally just jumped into my head. I sat down, thinking of making a sequel to my Robert story and suddenly, all of these ideas came flooding into my head! It was crazy! But, I'm very excited about it and I hope you guys will enjoy this story.
"C'mon, Robert, can't you give me a little hint?" I asked excitedly as the two of us flew in his private helicopter to our destination: a small, tropical island in the Caribbean's that normally isn't open for tourists but, Robert pulled some strings so that we would have this island to ourselves.
Robert and I were just married and are on our way to our honeymoon. He told me where we'd be going but, he also said he had a surprise for me there. He wouldn't tell me what, which killed me.
"Sorry, love, you aren't getting anything out of me." He responded, flying the helicopter downward slightly. We must be getting close. I pouted and slouched slightly in my seat, looking out the window.
After that night where we confessed our love for each other, we informed everyone that we were engaged. The rest of the Majestics all had huge grins on their faces when we told them. The ones that were most surprised, however, were mine and Robert's parents. They found this to be the weirdest irony on earth. They, who were trying to set Robert and me up for an arranged marriage, find out that the two said people had fallen in love and now wanted to marry one another. The shock had left them speechless for probably about five long minutes before they finally congratulated us and began making plans for the wedding.
The wedding was absolutely gorgeous. We didn't wait long for it to actually happen because Robert and I wanted to be married as soon as possible. But, still, it gave us time to get all the preparations done so that we could have the perfect wedding.
And it was definitely perfect.
"We're here." Robert informed me, breaking me from my thoughts. I watched as Robert landed the helicopter on the landing area of the island before getting out and helping me out of the vehicle. He placed his hands on my waist, lifted me out of the copter and onto the ground gracefully.
Two men came over and explained to us, in Spanish, that they would take our bags and bring them to our house for the month. Yes, Robert and I are planning on staying here for a month because, well, we figured a week or two wasn't enough.
Anyway, Robert tried to tell them, also in Spanish, that they just leave the helicopter here, in case he needed it for an emergency. But, the two men just stared at him and I began to laugh. Even though Robert had studied Spanish, and learned some from me, he wasn't exactly fluent yet.
"And what is so funny, Celina?" Robert asked me once he gave the servants the umm…. "instructions." It took a moment for me to calm down enough to explain to him what he had actually said.
"Robert, you told them you wanted to ride an emergency just in case of a helicopter." My lip twitched upwards in fear of laughing again. Robert just stood there, gazed at the servants who blinked at him then turned to me.
"…Perhaps you should do all the talking then." He admitted before walking off in embarrassment. I giggled a little and cleared things up with the servants. They chuckled and told me not to worry about the helicopter, for it was in safe hands.
"Gracias." I said and then jogged to catch up with my husband. When I did, I laced my arm through his and leaned against his shoulder.
"Well, that was interesting." I said, giggling. He still looked upset and embarrassed by what just happened.
"It was humiliating." Robert corrected.
"Oh c'mon, Robert, I thought it was cute!"
"Cute? How is me making a fool of myself cute?"
"Because it is, darling." I said, leaning up and kissing his cheek. Robert said nothing, he just put his arm around my waist as we walked down the path from the helicopter and into the island. We walked for about ten minutes before Robert stopped.
"Ready for your surprise?" He asked. I beamed at him.
"Yes!" I exclaimed, causing him to chuckle.
"Then look." He responded and pushed past some leaves that blocked my view from seeing what was up ahead. When the leaves were moved, I stared in awe at what I was seeing. The path we were walking on led up to a house on a hill overlooking the ocean surrounding the island. The house was a lovely light blue color with giant, beautiful glass windows in front, facing the ocean. Around the house were beautiful flowers like lilies, lilacs, daisies, roses and more. There were also trees bearing different fruits like bananas, pomegranates, oranges, peaches, etc.
"Do you like it?" Robert asked, wrapping his arms around me from behind. I continued to stare at the beautiful scenery in front of me, wondering if this was a dream or real. But, as more seconds passed, I realized that I was indeed awake and this was all too real.
"Oh, Robert, it's beautiful!" I said, leaning my head back against his shoulder. He kissed my shoulder blade and then my neck before leaning into my ear and whispering:
"I had this built for you. I wanted to make this special, for it to be somewhere we could go to anytime for when we need to get away." I smiled at his words, fighting back the tears.
"Thank you. It's perfect." I replied. It was the only thing I could come up with but, I still felt like it wasn't enough. No words could describe how happy I was right now and it just made me all the more excited to finally start my life with my wonderful German husband.
We walked up the path to the house and when I stepped inside, I gazed around at its inner beauty. Paintings and pictures here and there on the walls, soft and luxurious couches, beautiful wooded furniture and, finally, the king sized bed in the bedroom. I walked over to Robert once I was done touring the house and wrapped my arms around his neck.
"You spoil me, Mr. Jurgen." I joked but in all honesty, my breath was taken away by all the things Robert had done for me to make this honeymoon flawless. He wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me closer.
"Nothing's too good for you, Mrs. Jurgen." He responded and then kissed me passionately on the lips. Mrs. Jurgen. That's something I'm going to need to get used to.
The servants left our bags in the room and after thanking them (properly in Spanish this time!), Robert and I unpacked and began to figure out what we would do while here.
"What about a ferry ride, love?" Robert called to me from the bedroom while I was in the bathroom, brushing my hair. I then began putting on something to show to my husband.
"Sounds good but for another day, though." I called back, looking at myself in the mirror one more time before waiting for a response from Robert.
"Well then, what would you like to do today?" He asked and I could hear his footsteps approaching the bathroom. I walked to where I was standing in the doorway of the bathroom and leaned against it. Robert saw me and stopped, looking me up and down. I was in a red and black bikini, giving my husband a seductive look.
"What do you think?" I asked, batting my eyelashes at him. One of his eyebrows rose up in amusement at my actions but then, a smirk formed on his lips.
"I think you look….formalities aside….hot." I couldn't help but laugh at that. Robert was always such a gentleman, never wanting to use words such as "hot" or "sexy" to describe a woman. But, I guess, in this case, he made an exception.
"Where's your bathing suit?" I asked. He chuckled.
"Let me go put it on and then we can go swimming." He said and walked past me into the bathroom, pausing for a moment to kiss my temple. I went over to pack some things like sunscreen, food, water and the sort into a bag to take down to the beach with us. I just finished when I heard the bathroom door open and Robert stepped out in a pair of dark purple, nearly black, swim trunks. I couldn't help but gawk a little at his figure. All that beyblade training did his body wonders!
"Celina, you're drooling." Robert's voice snapped me from my umm….dirty thoughts and I blushed.
"I am not!"
"Then, what's this on the side of your lip?" Robert came over and wiped some liquid from underneath my lips that almost fell from my chin. He smirked at me as my blush deepened and I shoved the bag into his hands.
"You carry the bag, mister." I pouted and headed for the door. I didn't have to look but I knew Robert's smirk had probably gotten wider on his face but he followed me out to the beach. But, once we got out there, I threw off my sunglasses and sandals and went straight for the water.
"Yipe! Cold!" I exclaimed once I leapt into the water and came back up, shivering. Robert was still on the beach, supporting his hands on his knees and laughing.
"Celina, it is an ocean and ocean water is cold." He explained while putting down the bag and also kicking off his sandals. I pouted but said nothing as I waited for him to come into the water. It took him a minute to get used to the cold water but, eventually, we were both in deep enough where we could just swim around. We splashed water at each other, clung onto each other and kissed passionately under the sun.
After a few hours of swimming, we went back inside to shower and Robert cooked us a lovely dinner and we ate out on the deck that overlooked the beach. By the time we were done with dinner and just chatting, the sun had gone down so we went back inside and continued talking.
"So, now that you're the champion beyblader in all of Europe, what are you going to do?" Robert asked while handing me a cup of scented jasmine tea, our favorite. It took Robert forever to perfect the blend that Gustave made but it was still delicious. I took a sip of the tea before responding.
"I'm not quite sure. I mean, like every champion, I'm getting requests for challenges or I'm getting invites for the International Championships but, for right now, I just want to slow down a bit. I've been training so much for the European Championships that I need a break." I took another sip of my tea and sighed in content at the warming sensation that filled my body. Robert sat next to me and sipped his tea.
"Well, you won the European Championship and if you ever go for the International, I know you would do great." He said, smiling at me. I smiled back at him.
"Thank you, Robert." I said and took another sip of my tea. I then felt Robert's fingers tracing up and down my arm. I turned to him and he was still smiling at me, his tea cup sitting down on the table in front of us. I lay my cup down as well and looked back at him. The look in his eyes was indescribable. He stared at me with such passion and love that I felt my cheeks warming up slightly from the attention. But then, he leaned forward and planted a sweet kiss on my lips and pulled away so that our lips were mere inches away from one another.
"Ich liebe dich." He whispered to me. I always thought his language was beautiful but the way Robert spoke it, it was divine to my ears.
"Te amo demasiado." I responded in my own native tongue. Robert smiled and placed his lips on mine once again. The rest of that night consisted of us showing our love and desire for one another.
And, over the next month, we continued to spend a wonderful time on that island, laughing and enjoying life together. I felt like I was in Heaven but I did miss my home, my family and my friends so, we finally had to go home.
"Ah, it's good to be back in good ol' Europe!" I giggled, taking off my headset as we landed at Robert's castle. Well, I can't really call it Robert's castle anymore because I will be living here too. So, technically, it's Robert's and my castle. Robert turned off the engine and placed his headset down.
"Yes, it is good to be home." He replied, getting out of the copter and, once again, helping me out from my side. He held onto me still and I placed my hands on his chest.
"We should go tell your parents about our trip. I'm sure they would want to hear everything." I said.
"And, I'm sure my parents had contacted your parents about our arrival. So, they are probably here as well." He said as the both of us began walking towards the door on top of the West Tower that would lead downstairs where the rooms were. Strangely enough, Gustave wasn't here to greet us and take our luggage.
But, just as I was about to push that thought aside, I saw Gustave running up the steps we were walking down and he looked frantic and worried. He was panting as well from possibly running around. But, what could he have been doing that got him to look like this?
"Master Robert! Mistress Celina!" He called out to us, stopping in front of us to let out a few gasping pants. Robert and I blinked at him.
"Gustave, what is the matter?" Robert asked. The butler clutched his heart and looked up at us with wide eyes and sweat rolling down his face.
"Master Oliver has been attacked! He's in the hospital!"
From Author- Oh boy! First chapter and I leave you guys with a cliffhanger like that! Again, I stress the fact that I am evil hehe. Anyway, I hope you all enjoyed this first chapter and I hope to get more reviews from people as well as favorites and such.
But, a few more other notes. I'm sure you guys could've figured it out but if not, the two lines that Robert and Celina spoke were this: Robert said "I love you" in German while Celina said "I love you too" in Spanish.
Also, I'll try to use more correct language things. I do recall in the first Robert story, I called Johnny's native tongue "Scottish" which isn't exactly correct. It's Gaelic and I didn't realize until after I wrote that….oops. So, I'll try to be more spot on when it comes to that stuff because I want to make it sound more legit. Anyway, please review and tell me what you think so far!