Nathan watched on, as his wife changed in the bathroom. He couldn't believe how lucky he had gotten. They hadn't been together very long before they fell in love…hell, a year ago, they didn't even know each other…and now, now they were married. Last night they had taken Haley's parents and run off to a secluded area of the beach. They married in a quiet romantic ceremony – very intimate – before they consummated their wedding in his – their – apartment.
She was absolutely perfect…a size 6. She wore a few sizes up – she didn't like to flaunt her body – but he wouldn't' care, even if she was a size 16, he would still love her. She was the most beautiful woman he had ever met, inside and out.
She had the biggest heart, and she'd given it all to him, just as he had given his to her, completely.
He knew that Haley…well she would always be the one for him. They were still in High School, and married, but he wasn't afraid of their life together. Life was life, and it would beat his ass down, married or not. Now, he just had someone else to conquer it with.
His perfect, amazing wife.
"What are you doing?" Haley blushed as she turned around to see Nathan staring at her.
"Just staring." He smirked, as he walked over to his wife. "At my beautiful." He wrapped his arms around Haley's hips. "Sexy." He kissed her softly. "Amazing wife." Haley blushed deeper.
"You won't be saying that in twenty years time." She laughed, fastening her arms around his neck.
"Oh yes I will." Nathan grinned. "Have you never heard of beautiful south?"
"What?" Haley laughed at her crazy, messed up husband. "What does Beautiful South have to do with anything?" She pushed him gently and made him walked backwards.
"Because, Hales." Nathan smirked. "Time takes its toll, But not on the eyes." He winked, as he sang softly in her ear. Haley laughed loudly.
"You sure know how to charm a lady, don't you?" She grinned, smoothing her fingers along his cheek.
"Maybe." He grinned. "Just one lady." He rubbed his fingers along Haley's knuckles. "The only one who means the world to me."
"Why?" She asked him quietly, as she looked down to her feet. "Why did you choose to…to marry me, and not some size 2 cheerleader?" She asked him. He hated when she got insecure – but the good part was he got to tell her how much he loved her.
"Because I don't care what you look like, and even if I did, I'd still pick you." He grinned. "You are gorgeous, Haley James. Tell me, if I was like…XL, would you still have tutored me? Because my personality would have been exactly the same." She said, sitting his wife on the end of their bed.
"Well…yeah. Why not?" She smiled softly. "I know you don't care about all that…I just…I just feel like you could do so much better." She sighed.
"Why would I want some Anorexic chick, with no weight behind her? I love your little tummy, it means I don't have to worry about hurting you when we're making love and I want to touch you." He grinned. "And I love your ass; soft…round…it's perfect. You're perfect." He kissed her shoulder.
"I'm not perfect." Haley laughed. "You're perfect. You're the nicest, hottest, kindest person I've ever met, Nathan. I'm glad I chose to marry you." She smiled. "Especially with what you're doing right now." She giggled, as his tongue drew small circles on the back of her shoulder.
"Well I'm glad I chose to marry you too." Nathan smiled, moving to capture his wife's lips. From that second, he was sentencing them to imprisonment, for the next…well…for as long as he wanted to have them for.