Brittana on their honeymoon part 2/2

We're halfway through our vacation and I can't believe how fast time is going. I don't want it to end. I don't want to leave our love bubble and go back to the real world but at the same time, I can't wait because that's when the rest of our lives together starts.

We decided to go to at least two different attractions every week so we don't spend our vacation hauled up in our hotel room making love for hours and hours, even though that's not a bad thing at all. Of course Mother Nature likes to play dirty tricks on us because you and I haven't been able to touch each other in a few days. Four days ago I was so sick that I couldn't even leave the hotel room. You drew me a nice hot bath and went down to the lobby to find me some meds to alleviate the pain.

You truly proved yourself of being an amazing wife that day. Even when I threw up on your arm when I tried to lean over to throw up in the bucket on the side of the bed, you never got upset. You didn't even worry that there was vomit on your arm, you just rubbed my back and held me close before you took me into the shower with you, and cleaned us up. And when I started crying in the shower for throwing up on you, but you just pulled me into you and cooed comforting words in my ear telling me it was okay. I curled into your arms the rest of the day not wanting to be anywhere else. You only got up to use the bathroom and when room service was delivered and as soon as you returned, you pulled me right back on you.

We went snorkeling yesterday and you were so adorable because you were so terrified. I held your hand the whole time and by the end of it, you were really enjoying yourself. I got a little bit of sunburn from being in the water so long so you made sure to lather me up with aloe when we got back to the hotel. It doesn't hurt so bad today thanks to you, my beautiful, sweet, and caring wife. I made love to you after since you were in the clear, I'm almost there and I know you can't wait.

Today, we visited the aquarium and even though you claim to be hard on the outside, you loved seeing all the animals. You're so soft, Santana and I love when you show that side of yourself to the world and most importantly, to me. The aquarium wasn't my favorite part of the day though, it was at sunset where you and I sat on the beach relishing in the paradise that surrounded us. You sat between my legs, your head laying back on my chest and my arms encircled around you leaving us in a happy calm bliss.

I felt on top of the world in that moment. I had the girl that I love more than anything in this world in my arms staring out into the beautiful horizon. I was so happy I could have cried. I didn't though because I didn't want to ruin this perfect moment. Our two souls colliding into one making our love perfect and never faltering.

I began to think about our future. And not the short future but the long haul. You know like where we're going to be in fifty years. Some people are afraid of growing old but me, I'm not afraid in the least. I'll still love you when your hair turns grey and your bones become brittle. I'll still be loving you when it's hard for you to see, and eat, and walk. And if heaven forbid, you start to forget things, I'll remind you always of me, our children, and our love.

"What are you thinking about?" you spoke softly breaking me out of my thoughts.

"Us and our future." I smiled brightly.

You leaned up and pressed a soft kiss to my chin. "What about it?"

"Like how I'll still love you when our hair turns grey." I giggled.

"Pfft. My hair won't be turning grey, Britt. Us Lopez women don't get grey hair." you replied quickly shaking your head.

"It happens to everyone." I shrugged. "I'll always take care of you though."

"I don't want to talk about getting old."

Peaceful silence surrounded us again for a few moments as you chewed on your lip. I leaned my head down to place a kiss on your shoulder and then the side of your head.

"I'll still love you when your hair turns grey, too." you said quietly and even though you didn't take it seriously when I first said it, I knew you were serious. "And I'll take care of you, too."

Our peaceful quite bliss soon turned into a game of tag followed by me pinning you to the ground and tickling you. I was actually surprised you didn't get mad at me for getting sand in your hair. I promised you that I'd help you wash it out later anyway. I leaned down and kissed you and you caught me off guard when you rolled us over, jumped to your feet and said 'you're it' before you took off running. It didn't take long for me to catch up to you. I wrapped my arms around your waist and spun you around once before setting you down.

You had this grin on your face when you turned around to face me. I've seen this grin many times but it still gives me butterflies. I still can't fathom how I, Brittany S. Lopez-Pierce, have the ability to make you so happy. It's an honor to be able to do that because you deserve all the happiness in the world. Your grin make me forget that we were in a game of tag and I grabbed your face with my hands and kissed you hard.

"What was that for?" You asked still panting from running.

"I love to see you happy." I shrugged.

"I'm very happy." you beamed.

"Me too." I said quietly.

"Well, now that we're all sandy, how about we go back to our hotel room and get in our huge bathtub and I can show you how happy I really am? Since you know, we're both in the clear now." you winked.

"Such a horndog." I laughed shaking my head.

You rolled your eyes playfully. "We're on our honeymoon. I think it's acceptable to have sex at all hours of the day if we wanted to." I stared at you for a few moments. "What?"

"I'm picturing something involving a floatation device in that tub."

"Britt..."

"I think it'll work. Let's go. We need to stop at the gift shop first though."