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Andy's POV.

The last two weeks was all I needed, a long and peaceful honeymoon week with my beloved husband in my second land, in the greatest tourist marvel that is its beautiful beaches. We had the best time, we got to know the small town, we walked along the boardwalk where we could admire the entire coastal area of Mazootlán both day and night, watching the seagulls fly, several small boats and speedboats running through the blue sea, some mammals flying through the air in a parachute propelled by these same boats, I can say that I couldn't dream of getting on one of those things, I'm terrified of heights, and Pawpsie was the only one willing for us to try, I really refused but he assured me that he would be as close to me as possible up there in the air, holding my paw all the time, which he did, he convinced me to do it, and hell, it was exciting I must say, although I think I hurt his paw from how much I squeezed it during the trip, and I got to feel the adrenaline rush in my body, and the thrill of feeling flying, just like I felt every time I kissed him, and well, one more adventure crossed off my list.

We enjoyed the beach, the sand, the weather, the hotel, our hotel room, our intimate moments... listening to the waves of the sea while we made love at sunset, I think I can say that it's the fantasy of many newlywed couples, married or just married. I'm not someone who enjoys going to bars or clubs very much, mainly because for me it's a very noisy place, with lots of crowded animals, alcohol, cigarette smoke everywhere, etc., besides being single and not even having someone with whom enjoy that kind of places that I don't even like so much. But that detail changed with Pawpsie, I had a reason to try to enjoy the club atmosphere , so I decided to go with him to one, ignore everything else and just concentrate on having fun with my husband, drink something light, dancing together, listen to the music, and let ourselves be carried away by the moment, and everything turned out great, I never thought I would be able to have fun in a place like that, although I know that the main reason was because I had the most beautiful mammal in the world by my side, so much so that several females approached him to try to flirt with my husband, it was funny, because Pawpsie gave them entrance to later show them the ring on his finger and then I appeared next to him to take his arm and kiss him in front of them, which caused the annoying anger or shame of these females that later went away, or worse is that some of them began to curse with the Mexolican Spawnish slang while they walked away, insults that I understood without problem, but I didn't care one bit, and we both mocked about it. Sorry not sorry, my darlings, good luck next time, there won't be a next time though.

I cannot pass up the delicious dishes that we were able to taste, both in the hotel restaurant and outside, in those street stalls and eating typical local sandwiches, where I showed Pawpsie the different types of fried foods and Mexican sweets, where the 90% of them were hot because here chili and hotness is almost a religion. Surprisingly, unlike many, if not all, in Zootopia, they would be whiny with just the mild itch of a simple bag of chips, but Pawpsie would not, at least not with the least spicy ones in our eyes, since going up the level of difficulty, you could see the slight suffering in his eyes, but since he's very proud, he wasn't going to show such weakness, but his poor body manifested it with slight tears and a runny nose, I laughed at his beautiful resistance, it was there when I handed him a glass of water and his face stopped looking like a tomato worse than when his blushing is overloaded.

Not only that made me laugh, but also that I had the job of translating since Pawpsie knows the smallest vocabulary in Spawnish he has heard from me, and well, someone had to take care of it while we were in here because the hotel was the only place where the employees had to know Zoonglish as a requirement for foreign tourists, but outside of it, few street and beach businesses speak the second language. So, that was another funny factor, because Pawpsie wanted to try to make himself understood in Spawnish but no matter how hard he tried, he struggled a lot with his pronunciation and I ended up communicating with the mammals we were dealing with, which he felt sorry for. a bit embarrassed but like I said that aspect is something on my personal bucket list giving him some Spawnish lessons now that we're happily married, I won't be the greatest teacher, but I'll do my best to teach my beloved. In short, it was the best honeymoon we could ever have, I hope experiences of this type are repeated soon.

Already in the international airport of Zootopia, we picked up our bags from the conveyor belt and went out to the terminal where the main entrance was. We were tired, so we wanted to get to our apartment to rest from the long trip, and in the following days, we will see our families and friends to talk about our week, although of course, as soon as we arrive, I will call my parents to let them know that we are already in our home, and then we will go to visit them.

We found Pawpsie's car parked where he had left it, and everything was in apparent order, the car was just as we left it here, so we quietly put our bags in the trunk and left the airport. It should be said that we arrived in the city almost at nightfall, so, if we needed some rest, luckily, tomorrow both Pawpsie and I would still have the day off to rest and then be ready to go back to work.

Upon arriving at our building, the first person we were going to run into was Melanie, our doorman, and receptionist. It was very nice to have her at our wedding because she was always very kind and sweet, both with me in all this time that I moved into this building, and with Pawpsie, being so friendly with both of us every day that we see her in the lobby.

- "Wow, what do I see? Will it be our cute newlywed couple coming back from their honeymoon?" Melanie asked happily adjusting her glasses standing up and walking over to us, previously she was sitting reading a book, she usually reads when there's not much going on around here.

- "Melanie!" I said happily pushing the suitcase away and walking over to her to hug her.

- "Andy, dear, how nice to see you again. How are you? Did you have a good time over there?" She asked returning the hug.

- "The best, it was amazing and very beautiful." I answered, in short. We ended the hug, and she went over to Pawpsie next.

- "I can confirm that it was. Mexolo is a beautiful country, and Mazootlán was excellent. And Melanie, I don't know what you did to yourself, but since the wedding, you haven't stopped looking stunning." He complimented her looks as he hugged her. Wow, Pawpsie became someone who complimented me a lot, not only to me, but to everyone else, that was something so sweet to see for me, and not because he didn't do it before, but because he has done it much more often and well, it melts my little heart to see my beloved in that way, so happy and radiant, I hope I can always see that smile on his face.

- "Oh Nicholas, how flattering you are, heh. And that arouses my curiosity, how is it over there in Mexolican lands?" They both parted ways and she returned to her seat behind the desk. I turned my head to Pawpsie so that he would have the honor of answering.

- "As I said, it's amazing..." He began to tell her about our stay there on the beach, about what it is like, the Mexolican mammals, the food, the snacks, the city, the traditions, the clothing, we even showed him photos of the trip in his cell phone, we took photos and videos of each place we went, all collected for the album that we want to have made together with frames for the photos that we want to print and put in the room.

- "Oh, that sounds great, I feel the need to travel there one day." Melanie had all her attention on Pawpsie's words, she really seemed intrigued by the Mexolo culture.

- "You have to, don't get carried away by what they say about the country about insecurity, violence, delinquency, robberies, and all that stupidity, that is something that there is everywhere you go if you are not careful, but yes, it is beautiful there and I give you my word that you will have the best time, just like us." I commented taking my lover's arm when saying the last thing, to which Pawpsie smiled with me.

- "Absolutely, the best experience ever." He said keeping that big smile.

- "Because of those lovebird faces, I don't doubt that it's so." Melanie adjusted her glasses and picked up her book again. "Well, welcome, I'm glad to see you again, I won't hold you anymore, come in." She invited us to go to our apartment pointing towards the elevator.

- "Yeah, thanks, Melanie, we are a little exhausted, we could use a little rest from the trip." I pulled over some of our bags that we left a short distance from us, and Pawpsie strapped the rest on her shoulder and paw.

- "Definitely, those eight hours of flight almost made my poor tail and rear guard disappear." Pawpsie commented moving his cute butt.

- "Too much information, dear." Melanie laughed, raising her eyes a little.

- "I had to externalize it, sorry." He slightly raised his eyes.

- "Anyway, thanks again, Melanie, have a nice night." I took the handle of the suitcase, and we began to move towards the elevator.

- "You too, rest, lovebirds." She waved goodbye accompanied by a hesitant wink, we both just laughed and took the elevator on our way home.

I put the key in the lock and opened the door, it felt cool, calm, and everything was in its place just as we left it before we left. We put our suitcases in and took them to our room, I left them next to the bed and I leaned on it, stretching out comfortably, because yes, what Pawpsie said about sitting in one place for eight hours, you get quite numb, I don't even want to imagine one of those trips to the other side of the world where they take ten hours or more if you don't kill time sleeping, you could even go un poco loco, as the song from the movie Coco would say, precisely set in Mexolo, heh. Pawpsie lay down next to me.

- "Home Sweet Home." I said looking up at the ceiling, observing the warm light bulb, as if it were that shiny sun on the beach.

- "And it's sweet because you're right here." Pawpsie said settling on his side, resting his head on his paw and his elbow on the bed, looking at me sweetly.

- "It may be, or perhaps because the most handsome and beautiful mammal in the world lives in it." I turned to see him with a flirtatious smile, referring to him.

- "Exactly, you just described yourself perfectly." He replied by nodding.

- "I can't talk about myself like that, it would be very arrogant of me and I'm not like that. For arrogant, you take first place, handsome." I smiled mischievously at him.

- "You have a mouth full of reason." He nodded again with a calm look and smile.

- "When do I not?" I questioned looking at the ceiling and smirking again. Pawpsie moved closer to me positioning part of his body on top of me, blocking the light from the bulb above me, seeing him backlit.

- "And I'm supposed to be the arrogant one, huh." He began to caress the side of my abdomen, I saw how little by little he got closer to my muzzle, imploring for what I already know.

- "Of course, you take first place, and I take the second one." I smiled at him, reaching out to caress his chest, where my fingers played with the collar of his shirt.

- "Well, that seems fair to me." We could almost feel each other's breath in our mouths.

- "And what I want right now, I don't have to say it. Right?" I licked my lips.

- "Not a single word." We smiled and tasted our lips, where he slowly settled on top of me, feeling the light weight of his body, which didn't bother me at all, I loved it. I put my arms behind his neck, and our make-out session continued for several minutes. I loved these moments with him, my favorite part was always sharing our intimacy without fear, enjoying each other, and not thinking about anything but us alone.

- "Hey... we have to... unpack... you know..." I said between the delicious kisses and with my eyes closed.

- "That can wait until tomorrow…" He paused answering close to my ear, and he wanted to continue kissing.

- "I think it's better to do it now... so tomorrow we won't be lazy anymore..." I suggested still giving her small kisses.

- "Ugh, for real?" He complained with a groan.

- "C'mon, there are two of us, if we hurry, we'll be done quickly. And by the way, I can make us dinner. What do you say?" I added an incentive for him, he didn't seem convinced in his look, but I tried to do it by countering his with mine of apparent innocence, and in the end, he released a small laugh.

- "Fine, fine, you win." He moved away from me, rising slightly, and I sat on the edge of the bed. - "I'll make you pay later at night, eh." He said with his smug smile bouncing his eyebrows, hinting at that fun activity.

- "That's okay, I'm not complaining about it." I put my paw over my mouth in a gesture of covering my mouth coquettishly.

And that's how we spent the rest of the night, opening suitcases and arranging clothes in their respective places in the closet, in the small wardrobes, accessories in the bathroom, hanging delicate clothes, putting the dirty ones in the washing machine, I called my family communicating that we were already in our apartment, Pawpsie did the same with her mom and her colleagues, all accompanied by our favorite music, to which I found out something that left me stunned. This dude, Bizoorrap, launched a new session with nothing more and nothing less than... ISABELLE! And how do I find out? Alexa on Today's Top Hits playlist plays that song, I pricked my ears and immediately recognized Isabelle's voice, a song I had never heard before, and when I asked the device for the name of the song, it was session #53 of Bizoorrap with Isabelle, previously he had his great success with Qlawvedo in session #52, and like Pawpsie, he didn't know about the news either, it took us by surprise since we didn't check our social networks much on our honeymoon and she didn't tell us about anything either. This one was in Spawnish, and it was quite a roast for her ex-husband, that jerk soccer player. I pulled out my phone to look at the lyrics inside the Carrot Music app, and hell, it was murky.

- "WHAAAAAAAAT?" I exclaimed hearing the song and reading the lyrics, her dropping hints at that oaf and the subtle mention of the other female.

- "What? What does it say?" Pawpsie asked clearly confused and excited because the lyrics were completely in Spawnish, therefore, he didn't understand anything.

- "Wait." I lifted my finger at him to let me listen, and the more I listened, it was a reaction somewhere between surprised, impressed, puzzled, and proud. I wouldn't have believed that Isabelle would do this in my absence, I thought for a moment that everything would end with the previous song, Monotonía, but apparently not, she wanted to convey a message of spite by telling his truths in a creative and artistic way, and if I'm honest, I was glad she did it. You weren't there to know it, but Isabelle in those days, we saw her so down, upset, and destroyed on the days that we had rehearsals, her spirits were on the ground, added to those days that she did not attend for personal reasons, my heart hurt, and finding out that the same female to whom her ex-husband was unfaithful was in Isabelle's own house where her children were, I was angry like never before, I wanted hell against that disgusting scum, but Isabelle kindly asked us not to get involved in it, it was not up to us to act against him, it was something between him and her, and well, we had to accept. And so, I'm glad that this gives him a great final point and a taste of his own medicine. It finished the song and moved on to the next.

- "So?" Pawpsie asked with his paws in the air.

- "Wow. I can only tell you; Isabelle was angry in front of that microphone." I'm explaining the lyrics to Pawpsie and translating them. As she explained, his eyes widened.

- "Unbelievable... I've never heard anything like this from Isabelle in my life." He commented with his hand on his chin when I finished explaining the lyrics to him.

- "Neither do I, I have to ask her many things when I see her again these days." I hope she wants to tell us more about how all this happened.

- "But you know. Now knowing the background to it, Isabelle did little about it." I looked at him confused by what he said.

- "What do you mean?" I asked curiously.

- "From what I know and from what you explained to me, Isabelle could have destroyed him more, what that idiot deserves, she has more mammals and the show business on her side, for all her activism, philanthropy, and innate talent, she had that power in her paws. And if it had been up to me, I would have looked for that useless piece of scum myself and... I'll just say that ugly things would have happened. But I'm a cop, it's not my duty or freedom to do that, it makes me powerless, she could have ruined his career even more in that Erminem-style song, but I know Isabelle, she's very smart, she knows what she's doing and even where it's better to handle the matter, and I'm sure this will benefit her more than him, you'll see." It was very interesting to listen to his comment, there was a lot of assertiveness in his words, Pawpsie is undoubtedly such an intelligent and clever fox.

- "Yeah, you're right, I won't know Isabelle any more than you know her, but I don't doubt anything you said." I approached him. "And... I can assure you that I would never do something like that to you... you are my universe, I love you more than anything in this life, and my heart could not be with anyone else but you." I took his paw and interlaced my fingers applying a slight force.

- "Neither would I to you… there is no one better for me than you, I rather die before betraying you. I love you infinitely, and I promise you that this will never change, even if we ever have the worst argument, starving, homeless, or broke, I will never stop loving you." His statements were strong, and I saw in his eyes a shine that transmitted truth, legitimacy, and affection, I would never question his words when I could see his pure soul in those beautiful emerald eyes, if there is something in our biology, it is that we are highly faithful to our mates unless something truly painful happens, as was the case with my parents, that separation could be carried out, but with Pawpsie, I will not make that mistake.

- "Thank you, Pawpsie. I love you." I hugged him tightly.

- "And I love you too, Cartoons." We both giggled and gave each other another sweet kiss to continue what we were doing.

Continuing with the evening, we finished accommodating all our clothes and articles that we took for our trip, and I still had some energy left to make us dinner, and Pawpsie confessed to me that she was craving a sweet dinner, literally, and with that, I knew which was referring to my famous pancakes, and thinking about it, I also craved a sweet meal, so I liked the idea and accepted the proposal.

Our coexistence was very pleasant, and our conversation continued to be about our week in Mazootlán, talking about beautiful, funny, and special moments, accompanied by several kisses and hugs from him behind me, it reminded me of that morning after the best night of my life where we had our first kiss and he was here on a night like this, having a delicious dinner, the smell of his coffee, the taste of my orange juice, the whipped cream, the strawberries and honey on my pancakes, next to my husband, it's a dream setting.

Finally, snuggled together in bed, a little fun before falling asleep, you know which one, and then a well-deserved rest after a long and wonderful day back in the city.