YAY another chapter.

-Blaine POV

Four days after his "jailbreak," Blaine woke to find himself in a canopy bed with Emmett's arms around him. After they arrived in Naples, Emmett had immediately booked a speedboat to take Blaine to Eleazar's island. When they arrived, Emmett had let him take a nap until Carlisle showed up to check on his wounds. Even the doctor had to admit that the half-assed job that Jacob had done was good. The ribs had healed in their proper place and there was thankfully no hemorrhaging.

"Good morning babe." Emmett whispered in his ear.

Blaine looked over at the clock on the bedside table. "Morning my ass, it's one-thirty Em."

Emmett laughed, "According to that clock yea, but as far as I'm concerned, the sun doesn't rise until you do."

Blaine blushed, it was such a refreshing change to have someone dote over him. It was cheesy, but it was still a lot sweeter than anything Jacob had ever done for him.

"One week away Blaine. Are you excited?" Emmett asked.

Blaine thought for a moment and then shook his head. "No, Naples is nice. We might need to buy Eleazar out of his island." They weren't that far from the mainland and Emmett had taken him sight seeing around Naples. He kept a watchful eye out for Jacob, but the sun had been hiding behind clouds, making it too perfect not to enjoy the Italian culture. Emmett had to translate everything, but Blaine knew enough Italian to grin when Emmett called him his, 'caro mio.'

"Blaine, if you want an island in Italy, all you have to do is ask." Emmett was serious and it made Blaine laugh.

"Esme would kill us, besides, I've hardly seen the world, don't you think that we should travel a bit before we decide on a place?"

Emmett shrugged. "We could travel around, but like I said, all you have to do is ask and it's yours. Which reminds me, what do you want for your birthday?"

Blaine flipped himself around and looked at Emmett in the eyes. "Em, I don't need anything. I'm getting you and eternity, what else could I ask for?"

"You can ask for something less cliché." Emmett said smiling.

Blaine narrowed his eyes. "Fine, I want the Burj Khalifa."

Emmett laughed, "Come on Blaine, let me get you something for your birthday. In fact, I'll make you a deal. If you let me get you a birthday gift, I won't get you a birthday gift. I'll let you use that 'eternity and me' excuse."

Blaine decided to take the deal. He really didn't like receiving gifts from Emmett. It may have been a cliché, but he meant what he said. Emmett was everything he had ever wanted, everything else was going to look inferior.

Blaine nodded and Emmett smiled, "I was thinking about this." He pulled himself out from under Blaine and disappeared. He was back within a fraction of a second and he held a piece of paper in his hand. He handed the paper to Blaine.

It was an ad for a luxury yacht. Five hardwood floored decks, a top speed of 40 knots, two hundred feet long, and range of over six thousand miles. Blaine's mouth fell open and he actually started laughing.

"A yacht Emmett? We can't get a yacht, Carlisle would kill us." The look on Emmett's face was all too telling though.

"You already bought it didn't you? How much was it?" He really didn't even want to know. Emmett had spent the worth of a small country to buy a boat for him.

"It was only fifty mil, and trust me they were trying to get me for twice that." Emmett said rolling his eyes. "Besides, it was Carlisle's idea in the first place."

Later that day, after Emmett finally convinced Blaine to accept the gift, they sat on the cliffs at the edge of the island. Blaine was smoking a cigarette, and Emmett was tossing pebbles into the ocean...well chucking them for yards. It was peaceful, the moon hanging in the sky reflecting off of Emmett's milky skin. The waves were rolling along the rocks below them and the breeze was comforting. It was amazing that four days ago he was in Forks, Washington with Jacob and now he was in Naples with the best man in the world.

"So where are we going to go on my birthday gift Em?" Blaine asked turning towards the vampire.

"The first place will be our honeymoon." Emmett said, throwing his last rock and pulling Blaine into his arms.

"Can that be a surprise?" Blaine asked, looking up and kissing Emmett's neck.

Emmett laughed, "Of course, it's not like I'd tell you anyway. Alice may have dominated the wedding, but I took control in the honeymoon. I will tell you that I got us a month where we're going."

Blaine smiled, "That's good, I'm guessing because the first two weeks will be spent in bed?" That was the part he was looking forward to the most. Being able to give himself completely to Emmett. It was true that he wouldn't really be a virgin, but to him it would be like having sex for the first time.

At this thought he reached up and pulled Emmett's face towards his. Emmett's lips met his own and parted to allow Blaine's tongue entrance. Emmett entwined his fingers in Blaine's hair and pulled him closer. Eventually though, Emmett had to pull away. He looked into Blaine's eyes, his own amber ones burning with desire.

"Blaine, one week. I've had online purchases that have taken longer than that. Seven days and we can do everything you want and more. Just a little more patience...please?" Emmett's voice was rough, as though he would pounce if Blaine asked him to sleep with him anyway.

Blaine took the higher path though and pulled away from Emmett.

"One week Blaine, one week and we'll be married. I can't tell you how excited I am." Emmett whispered.

Later, after Emmett had carried him back to the house Blaine fell asleep again. He wasn't really tired, but Emmett was running his fingers through his hair and it was so comfortable. He let his eyes close and his mind slip into dreams of Emmett. It had been years since he had had a sex dream, but that night his hormones took over his mind.

When he woke Emmett was gone and for a moment his mind raced with worries of Jacob coming to get his revenge in the night. Blaine looked around, hoping to find some evidence of where Emmett had gone to. Blaine only had to travel to the kitchen though, the vampire was there cooking breakfast. When he saw Blaine he smiled and ran over to give him a kiss.

"Sorry you had to wake up alone, but I thought you'd like waking up to breakfast."

Blaine tried to stifle a yawn, "How...How did you know I was going to wake up when I did. You're very good at that."

Emmett laughed, "Your breathing changes before you wake up. Your REM cycles also come more frequently. From there it's only thirty minutes before you wake up."

Blaine could only smile at how perceptive Emmett could be.

I know it's short and kind of boring, but I'm trying to show how easy life with Emmett is versus life with Jacob. Review, comment, and all that jazz please.