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Fabian POV
The bright sunlight shined through the window awoken me from a dreamless sleep. I stretch my arms and yawned loudly.
"You're up,'' I heard as my beautiful wife walked into the room with two coffee mugs and my dress shirt on. "It's hotel coffee, gotta tell me if it is any good," she said as she place the mugs on the nightstand and sat on the edge of the bed.
"I meant what I said last night, you are beautiful, and I will say that till you believe me, and afterwards," I said as she looked down.
"Thank you, for that, and our life ahead of us," she looked at me. I brought my hand over to her cheek and our lips meet. I flipped her over and have a usual snogging session. After a while of only making out, only making out, a man can dream right, she pushed my chest letting me know that we had to stop.
"We have to start getting ready and look presentable in," she pauses "two hours, but there will be a lot of kissing on honeymoon so don't worry."
Nina POV
After I get Fabian off of me I walk over to my black overnight bag and pulled out my clothes and essentials that I need to get ready. I quickly throw on a pair of nice black jeans, a black and white striped peplum shirt, black socks, black under the knee boots, and a leather jacket (outfit on profile). I grab my black bag and we head down to the lobby. We are greet with photographers trying to get a picture of us. Fabian is a singer and I am a magazine writer, so our jobs work perfectly together. I usually write the lengthy article so traveling suits that writing. I hide my face into Fabian's shoulder as we walk out. I hear things like.
"Tell us the details!"
"When are releasing your next album?"
And other stupid questions. Fabian turned me so I was facing him.
"Let's give them something to write about," he said and the next thing I knew are lips were meeting, we are usually very conservative and don't usually kiss in public. We pulled apart breathing heavily. The security guard pushed us an aisle way and we ran to the black car. I hopped in first and Fabian followed.
"What the hell was that!" I screamed while slapping his arm.
"We are married, I just want to show the how much I love you. We shouldn't be afraid to kiss in public," he said.
"Well just wait from a call from your publicist because she will bite your head off. But about the kissing in public, I don't care any more either," I said and leaned in. We kissed for a couple a minutes when Fabian's phone started to ring. He pulled away and answered. I pulled out mine and started playing candy crush as I listen to Fabian publicist yell at Fabian for the public kissing.
"Told you," I smirked to him as he ended the call.
"Wipe that smirk off your face. I am too tired to fight, last night took a toll on me," he smirk back and I slapped his arm for the second time in the this car ride.