Chapter Three-Hundred and Fifty

Claire sighed in relief as they opened their hotel room, collapsing onto the bed as John set their bags down. "I can't believe we're actually on our honeymoon." She smiled, watching as John opened the window to look out over the city of Rome.

"Me either." He breathed the fresh air, smiling as he turned to see that Claire's hair was mussed from travel. "You're beautiful."

She moaned a reply, rolling over slightly to look at him. "I'm too tired right now, Sugar."

He nodded, laying down in the bed beside her and wrapping his arms around her. "I wasn't asking for sex. I was just telling you how beautiful you are." He kissed her neck, closing his eyes as the sun began to rise on the first day of the rest of their lives.

Hey guys! I know this one was short. But don't worry! I'll be right back to write the third installment of this! I'll mostly be short stories, but who knows! It might end up as more!