We were probably about two hours into the trip already and Hannah still had no clue where we were going. It was hysterical to witness how hard she was trying to get me to spill everything out. But I wouldn't break. And somehow, she just doesn't seem to understand that. She'll just find out when we get there, right?

"At least give me a hint?" She sighed. I just laughed at this. It seemed like she was finally starting to give up.

"Alright fine." I reply. A smile spread across her face as she turned to me. She was practically jumping up and down in her seat, waiting for a reply. "It's in Arizona. And it has a beautiful view." A puzzled look came across her face, before she quickly took out her phone. "Hey! I thought I told you, no electronics on this trip?"

"Nope. Never said that." She didn't keep her eyes off her phone.

"Well, I said it now." I quickly take her phone out of her hands and put it into the pocket that she wouldn't be able to reach. Her jaw dropped. I laugh once more. "This will be a phone and inter-webs free honeymoon." I smile and keep my eyes on the road. Out of the corner of my eye, I see her slouch back into her seat. Finally, she had given up.

I kept driving towards our destination, hoping that the remaining three hours wouldn't seem so long. Which in all honesty, I knew it would be.

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I quickly glance over at Hannah, who has her head resting against the window. Her eyes were closed, but I didn't want to assume that she was sleeping, which of course, she most likely would be by this point. I decide not to disturb her as I pull into the parking lot, just in case. I wanted her to sleep as much as possible. She still hasn't been staying asleep very well.

I step out of the car quietly. Hannahs head was still resting against the window. As I make my way to the office, I look around at the scenery. The bright orange mountains practically glowed from the sunlight.

As I walk into the office, I notice a woman sitting at a computer. Hoping that she's the person I need to talk to, I walk up to her and smile. But she was too focused on whatever was going on with the screen.

"Hi, welcome to the Sanctuary Resort at Camelback Mountain, Scottsdale, Arizona. How can I help you?" She doesn't seem to be liking her job. She had that 'I don't want to fucking be here' kind of look and attitude. To be honest, it annoyed me quite a bit. How the hell would you not enjoy working here?

"Hello." I reply back smiling, trying not to show how annoyed I was. Which of course, she didn't even look up at me. "I made a reservation for a week here, about a month ago. The name's Urie."

"One second." She said. "Ahh. Yes, Mr.Urie. You have room 10 B all the way down the hall." She then started grabbing multiple fliers at a time. "I hope you enjoy the honeymoon getaway perched on Camelback Mountain with the exhilarating blend of serenity and vitality... an extraordinary Scottsdale resort with luxurious mountains and a relaxing spa, enhanced with spectacular views." She handed me the fliers and room key as she finished. Now, she decided to look up at me. Her eyes widened a little as she layed her eyes upon me. I then say her crack a smile before turning back to the computer. Well that was pretty odd if I do say so myself.

Shaking it off, I walk back outside to the car. Hannah had woken up by this point, but still looked pretty tired.

"Hey beautiful." I say, opening the door. "We're here." She just smiled and unbuckled herself, getting out of the car. I quickly grab the keys out of the ignition and walk around to the back of the car where Hannah stood. She opened the trunk and started grabbing out her suitcase. I didn't realize how many we had packed until all five suitcases and two tote bags were out of the trunk, and in our hands. "How much stuff did we pack?" I look at all of our luggage before looking up at Hannah.

"Just remember, Mr.PerfectHair, three of the suitcases are yours." She laughed.

"I didn't really pack three suitcases full of shit did I?" I ask. I couldn't believe it.

"Yup." She replied. "Your clothes, suits, hair products. I never knew one man could own so many hair products." She rolled her eyes playfully.

"Hey, I gotta look my best for my perfect lady right?" Nice, Brendon. Nice.

"I love you either way." She stepped closer and gave me a quick peck on the lips. I would have wrapped my arms around her to kiss her longer, but my arms were preoccupied by suitcases at the moment.

We made our way to the building. Hannah's eyes widened as she took in everything. A smile spread across her face. I think I made the right decision on making a reservation here. I can already tell that this is going to be the best week of my life. And what makes it even better than that, the love of my life is here with me.

I take out of the room key from my pocket and lead Hannah down the hallway to our room. To be honest, I almost missed it. Hannah just laughed at me. I unlock the door and allow Hannah to walk inside. Putting the suitcases down, I say that I would go and grab the rest of the luggage as she had a look around the room. She nodded and brought in the luggage that she was already carrying. I turn on my heel and start making my way back to the car. There was only one suitcase and one tote bag left. I close the trunk and start my way into the building once more with the luggage.

"Hey," A female voice said from behind me. "Mr.Urie, is it?" I turn around to come face to face with the receptionist from earlier.

"Yes?" I reply.

"How about," She brought her index finger to my chest and started rubbing imaginary circles. "You and I go down to the bar and get a drink?" She looked up at me hungrily.

"First off, I have a wife. So don't fucking touch me." I remove her hand from me before continuing."And secondly, I have plans. With. My. Wife." I try to make the last part as clear as possible. And with that, I walk down the hall to my room.

"I'll get you. Don't you worry." She snickered. I rolled my eyes and continued walking.

"Babe!" Hannah shouted as I walked into the room. "This place has fucking everything!" I could hear her squeal with excitement. I chuckle and set down our luggage. The room was actually a lot bigger than I had thought it would be. As you walk into the door you're confronted with a giant living area filled with deep blues and whites. It was beautiful. "Brendon!" Hannah came running into view and grabbed my arm. She started pulling me into the bathroom. "Look at the size of this! Look at the fucking bathtub!" She pointed to the giant marble tub in the corner of the room. Well, it's official. I officially chose the best place for a honeymoon. 

"Glad you like it." I laugh.

"Like it? I love it!" She said turning towards me. "And then, there's a king sized matress in the bedroom too." Her eyes widen as she said this.

"Well," I grab her hand. "Let me show you the best part about this room. I personally selected the room with the best veiw. I lead her to the great big bay window and open the curtain. She gasps as she looks outside. The mountains were glowing a deep orange in the afternoon sun. And the sky was as blue as ever, creating a beautiful contrasts between them.

"This is beautiful." She said, still looking out the window.

"Ehh, it's alright." I say. Hannah looks at me with a shocked expression. "You're more beautiful."

"Awe." She said, holding a hand to her heart. "Thanks baby." I pull her close and place my lips upon hers.

"It's true." I pull away and look at her smiling. "Now. Go put on you're bathing suit." She smiled even more and ran into the bedroom. "We can unpack later!" I yell to her.

I go over to my suitcase, well one of my suitcases, and start digging for my swimming trunks. Once I finally found them, I walk into the bathroom and quickly throw them on. As I step out, Hannah walks out of the bedroom at the same time. She was wearing her new black bikini. And to be honest, it took quite a lot of effort to stop from staring. I grab us both towels and lead her to the door.

"Right this way, my lady." I bowed slightly, opening the door. She smiled and curtsied.

"Why thank you, good sir." She replied and stepped through the doorway. I could hear her giggling.

"I do believe that the pool is that way." I pointed down the hallway. I guess we'll just have to find out right? We both start walking down the hallway, hand in hand, not really saying anything.

We had finally found the pool and lucky for us, there was no one in it. Yay. Hannah made her way over to one of the chairs and layed her stuff down. As I was doing the same, I notice her start to lay back in one of the chairs.

"I don't think so, sweetie." I smirk. She looks at me confused. I quickly rush over and pick her up. She starts squirming in my grasp.

"Brendon! No!" That was the last thing that was said from her as I threw her into the deep end of the pool. And I soon jump in right afterwards. The cold water tingled my skin as it made contact. As I bobbed my head above the water, Hannah was glaring at me. "Asshole."

"Just remember, you agreed to marry this asshole." I raise my eyebrow at her.

"Touche" She laughed.

***I'm sorry that this chapter was really slow. But I promise things will pick up eventually***