You guys are the sweetest little things ever, and I just love you all! Every single word you guys put in a review mends my cold little heart. I must say this story is the funnest thing I have ever wrote. Its so unpredictable to you all. I do want to write more Host stories, so don't you ever worry that your going to run out of Jared and Melanie fluff and Wanda and Ian's cuteness. I already have the ideas in my head, and Im going to have you guys vote soon. Now for the honey moon, and Ians little fuck up. Is anyone uncomfortable with me swearing? Im sorry. I have a potty mouth and swearing makes things funnier. Well here we go. Btw, I almost cried reading the reviews thank you all. If I made a video on my you tube of the ideas of the next story would you all watch them like a trailer? Oh shit, im off track. I would like you all to know that I am listening to the Parachute Pandora channel, so yes, this will be filled with fluff and heartbreak.

Melanie's Point Of View

I felt sun beam on my eyes, it was warm and enchanting. I stirred in my seat a little bit, my rib cage felt uncomfortable, I must have fallen asleep against Jared. He was still sleeping, in a deep sleep. I called the flight attendant over, it had to be atleast 5 in the afternoon. We left around 5 this morning, so we should be arriving some time soon. I smiled to myself as I looked over at my husband. He was gorgeous, his personality was gentle. Yet, he had a rough side to him. I got a glass of water for myself and sipped it at Jared stirred beside me. "Mel?" He said as he opened his eyes slowly, and peacefully. "Yeah?" I asked him as I moved my face closer to him. "I should be a better husband to you. I should praise you, and thank god your still here. I mean you have to be, but you actually have the feelings. Your actually trying your best, and I keep screwing up. Why? How? Do you deal with that? I'm not sure if you're a dream or if I did something right for once." He confessed. I could feel tears well up in my eyes, did he really just say all of that, because of one little fight. I felt my face freeze, who could deny these butterflies. "Because I know your good moments are the best moments I will ever witness in my life. I know that no matter what I say to you, your going to be beside me every night. Even if we fight, you drag me to bed. Even if I yell I hate you, your still there. Your too perfect to let go, and I don't have a choice. Even if I did, I don't think I could now. I have deep feelings for you Jared." I said as his hand raised up to the back of my neck and our faces were touching each other. We were cheek to cheek, telling each other our feelings. Its easy to say that I wouldn't trade this moment for anything, not even the past. Jared was my future, and hopefully I was his. "If I told you right, right her, that I loved you what would you say?" He whispered into my ear. "I would tell you that you are crazy and that I loved you too." I said as let the light of the love flow through my body to his, it was a glow that even the darkest nights couldn't cover. I've never felt something this strong in my whole life, something so breathtaking that it made you afraid to live without it. Something so positive that it could warm the coldest persons heart. I let the moment take me in, as his lips met mine. It wasn't a lustful kiss, it was a filled with love and serenity. It was peaceful, nothing could replace this moment. "We will be landing soon" I heard the flight attendant announce over the loud speaker. I felt relieved to get off of this plane, happy and not upset.

With Wanda And Ian.

"What is your deal?" I heard Ian say, as I turned my body away from him. Was he serious? He just completely fucked me over and he's asking me what my deal is. " So, who is she? Did you think I was stupid? Do you think I am a child?" I spit at him with anger hissing through my voice. I could see guilt cover his face like a veil. "Wanda, I, You weren't meant to see that." He tried to spit at me. "So you were going to keep leading me on until I found out? Oh, keep explaining. You just keep fucking up." I said as shrugged my shoulders. I wasn't sure if this was anger or hurt taking over but I do know it was a hell of a feeling. It made me sick, I could feel my lunch start to turn. I swallowed hard as I shut my eyes. "Wanda, just listen to me." He tried to beg. I wasn't going to hear his useless words. "Stop, please. I have had enough, I told you we were over. You shouldn't have done that. Mistake or not, its wrong. How could I ever trust you again?" I said as I put my head against the window. I didn't even want to talk to him at this point. I really just wanted to talk to Melanie, she was the best in these situations. I could feel tears try to fall, but I swallowed them down. My body was numb, it felt like glass. Glass that has just been broken, I just wanted to lie down and let the broken pieces show.

With Melanie And Jared

We were walking off of the plane hand in hand, like two adults in love. My journey with him was starting now. I thought about what his mother had said. An idea glowed in my head as I looked at the man beside me. His features so bold, and strong like his personality. Everything about him lured me in, like I was desperate for him. He was my sun and I was his moon. I looked down at my hand, the one that had the ring on it. I couldn't help but smile at it. I actually meant something to him. I never actually thought I was capable of loving some one this much, to the point where my bones ached to be against his. I squeezed his hand, and to that he kissed my hand. We were almost to our bags, it was warm out. I could feel my body warm up, not in a too hot way though. My body was in balance, it was relaxed. We got to our bags and Jared grabbed them with my help. We walked outside to see an SUV parked out front. Was it waiting for us? The driver stepped out and sure enough it was, I'm pretty sure I haven't driven in at least 2 months. I groaned as we got in, would it be another hotel? "So where are we staying?" I asked Jared, not wanting to hear what he would most likely say. "A beach house." He said while wrapping his arm around me. I smiled to him. "Jared, get your seatbelt on. What would happen if we got hurt?" I scolded him. "I guess I would die with you in my arms, and I don't think I would want it any other way." He said as he kissed the top of my head. I smiled, at him. "Your sweet, but get your seatbelt on." I said as I moved to the seatbelt and slid it on. I could see Jared slightly frown at me and I stuck my tongue out. I guess I held it out too long because the next thing I knew, it was in Jared's mouth. I laughed at his fast move. I couldn't help but remember what I told him as I pulled away. "Remember, not the whole honeymoon." I said, as observed his face. "That's fine, I wont make you do anything you don't want too. Unless you ask." He said with a cocky grin. He was clearly planning something in his head, that would be meant to make me regret my choice, but in the end it usually back fired on him. "Okay, whatever you say." I said as my face painted a grin. It was 6:30-7 pm which means it would be pointless to go anywhere tonight. We arrived at the beach house that his parents owned, he never told me they had one. I stepped inside and was astonished, it was just like their house. "So what are our plans for tonight?" I asked as I set the bags down. "Well my parents had the house keepers fill up the fridge and everything so you got get a shower and Ill cook dinner." He said to me while we walked into the kitchen. "Okay that's fine." I said as a scheme brewed In my head. I walked upstairs with the suitcase that was filled with lingerie, I was pretty rude. I showered and sure enough I slipped on my outfit. This one had simple black lacey hipster shorts and a black see through short sleeved lace top. I wore a black bra under it, I looked in the mirror as I pulled my hair into a pony tail. I walked downstairs to see a Jared turned at the stove cooking, it smelt delicious. I must say this outfit kept me from over heating. I sat in silence on the chair as he kept cooking. I could tell he was getting hot, because he ripped his shirt off. When he turned to set it on the island, I was sitting on the counter. "Mel, that's not fair." He frowned. "What? Its very hot here, and I didn't want to get all sweaty after my shower." I said, with a cocky grin. I jumped down on the floor and walked over to him. I felt bad for him, he was sweating. I walked over to the sink and grabbed a washcloth and got it wet and cold and walked over to him and touched it against his chest to cool him down. My eyes met his, and I knew something about this all felt right.

With Wanda And Ian

The plane ride was over, and it was time to let go of the past. To let go of what happened in France, to get back to my normal life. I stood up and got off the plane by myself, feeling lonelier than ever. The luggage line was held up, so Ian was right behind me. I grabbed mine and headed out side, I could feel tears threaten to spill onto my face. I tried to shake the thoughts and the hurt. This was miserable, who could live like this? Who would ever volunteer to feel this? "Wanda, wait." I heard Ian yell. I picked my pace up, as I seen a taxi. I turned to see him running towards me, sadly he got to me before I could leave. "Wanda, Im so sorry, come with me." He begged. "I told you its over, you messed up. Maybe this was all just a fling that was meant to never happen because at this point I don't see a future for us, goodbye Ian." I said as I rolled the window up and drove away from him. I could feel a weight on my chest as my sobs began to deepen when I looked back and seen him still standing there. He should have known. Pain comes in may different ways.

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