Stefan rolled his eyes as he took another bite of the pepperoni pizza lay out before him. "Do we have to go scuba diving?"
"Yes, we most certainly do." Klaus replied as he leaned over the dining table and playfully snatched the pizza from within his lover's clutches. He quickly placed the entire thing in his mouth before chewing it and swallowing it down, then grinning boyishly at Stefan.
Stefan simply shook his head in amusement and leaned over the table, pecking the hybrid's lips prior to standing to his feet. They'd been in Italy for almost a month now, and Klaus had been pestering from the very start that they go scuba diving.
Klaus followed suit and got to his feet, wiping the corners of his mouth clean. He reached around and took Stefan's hand into his own before leading them out of the restaurant. It was a beach restaurant, so the moment they stepped off the patio, they were both walking on the sand. Klaus, in his black, fabric three-quarter length trousers and a short sleeved, white t-shirt. Stefan in his flower-print surf shorts and unbuttoned shirt, that was also short-sleeved. The pair of them were wearing flip-flops and Klaus was wearing his shades. They walked hand in hand until they came to the edge of the peer, and Klaus bumped his hip against Stefan's. "Please?"
"Fiiiine. But only because I love you." Klaus almost jumped up like a giddy child, but he refrained from doing so before finally tugging Stefan along the peer and to the edge. He happily payed for the tickets to do the diving, and the pair of them were suited up into diving suits.
"You look good in rubber, Nik." Stefan stated with a smirk, "Perhaps we should get you a rubber suit. You could wear it around the house."
Klaus rolled his eyes, but couldn't hide the smirk forming on his lips. "Perhaps."
Once the pair of them had had enough of the fish, they'd gotten out of the water and gotten changed back into their clothes. Stefan's hair flopped down over his face, a look which Klaus had always enjoyed, but Stefan never seemed to so much.
"Your hair looks…nice." Klaus teased, knowing Stefan would probably be hating it right now.
"So does the sand on your back." Stefan responded once they'd reached the edge of the peer again, coming back to the sand on the beach.
"Huh?" Klaus asked. He didn't have any sand on his back.
But he'd spoken too soon. Within seconds, Stefan had tackled him to the ground and was lay atop him, their lips crashing together. Stefan didn't mind the fact that his husband's skin tasted salty, nor did Klaus mind the fact that Stefan had just got sand all over him. They kissed for a long moment before finally Stefan pulled back, long enough to whisper against his lips, "This has been the greatest honeymoon ever."
"I love you too." Was all that Klaus responded before they lost each other in the kiss once again.