"Hey, Baby" Rogal kisses my forehead. "Happy?"
"Extremely" I hold him tightly and kiss his cheek. He holds my face to his and kisses my lips. His warm breath on my cool cheek reminds me of the summer breeze from the wedding earlier.
"So, do you know where we are going for our honeymoon?" I ask Rogal. He shakes his head.
"Our mums came up with it, and no one has told me." I sigh and he squeezes my hand.
"Well we know it'll be good" He smiles and hugs me. Out of no where, my sister pops up.
"Hiya! Lets go." She takes our hands and starts dragging us towards the door.
"Where are we going?" I ask, very confused.
"Your honeymoon, duuh. You'll miss your flight if you don't hurry and I'm sure you want to change into something comfortable." I roll my eyes and let her drag us off. I look at Rogal, who is smiling, and still holding my hand.