"We got to hide it!" I laughed as Harry grabbed the remains of the lingerie I took from Angelina's closet. We needed to find a place that Angelina won't ever find it. We both knew that if she did, we'd be in deep trouble. Niether of us wanted to be in trouble since we just barely got out of one.

"I can't find a good place!" Harry whined as he frantically looked around the room.

"Under the bed!"

"There is no under the bed!" Harry said, lightly kicking at the wooden stand of the bed. He continued looked around. "As much as I loved this on you, Baby, this is more stressful than Jacob! That truly says something!"

"It was a celebration moment! I was too excited to think about what I was doing!"

"Harry! Jazlyn!" Angelina called out as we heard footsteps coming towards our room.

Harry and I looked at each other with panic in our eyes. I stiffled a giggle as I watched Harry shove the fabric in our already made bed. He acted like he just finished making it as Angelina came inside. She raised an eyebrow at us. "Is everything okay?"

I glanced over at Harry, who was fighting a smile and I was fighting a laugh. "We're fine," I managed to say. "How are you?"

She stared at us suspiciously, "I'm great. Thank you for asking." She was obviously confused about why Harry and I were acting weird. "Anyway, what do you have planned today?"

"We haven't decided yet. We might do some more celebrating" Harry shrugged, winking at me. "Shouldn't you be packing for your six months honeymoon?"

She cleared her throat and looked down. "That's not happening right at this moment."

"Did you and Niall get in a fight again?" I asked.

Angelina shook her head. "He has been summoned by his family. I couldn't go with him. They wanted to discuss the terrible accident that took place in Jacob's home."

"When did he leave?"

"An hour ago," Angelina sat down on the bed, deadly close where Harry hid her shattered lingerie. "One thing goes right, the in-laws ruin it. I seriously hate my in-laws."

Since I was on the opposite side of the bed, Angelina was facing away from me. I was very happy that she was since she would know I was nervous about something and that something being I took her lingerie and had it ripped thanks to Harry's needy self. I looked at Harry nervously. I gestured him to make Angelina go away so that we could find a better place to get rid of the shattered lingerie.

He walked over to Angelina and patted her shoulder. "It'll be okay. He'll be back before you know it."

She groaned and laid down on the bed in utter defeat. "I just want time away from all the problems and the in-laws. I just want to have my damn honeymoon already! I want to be away from all of you and just spend time with Niall! I don't want to clean up the mess that every one of you make. I've done enough of that for now. All I want is six months somewhere with my husband. Is that too much to ask?"

Harry grimaced and said sarcastically, "Well, thanks for loving us so much."

"I mean, I went shopping for it already! I even got this beautiful black sheer lingerie night dress that I just know he will love!"

My eyes widened as I secretly prayed that it wasn't the one that I took. I found the one I took from a circular box that had something French written on it. It was hidden deep inside her closet and had a few more boxes just like that one.

"I got it from France for just our honeymoon. I have seven more lingerie for it. I think I'm more excited for him to see that one though. It's my personal favorite."

Harry glanced over at me. Harry was trying so hard not to smile, but the corners of his mouth kept twitching upwards. I had my hand over my mouth and I was close to hyperventilating. This can't be happening, I thought. I tried not panicking but it was really hard not to. Angelina sounded so excited about that particular one and was probably her favorite one! Why did I have to take her favorite one?!

"It was expensive too," she sighed. "It was the most expensive one out of all the ones I bought. I mean double the price. They said the fabric was very delicate. It felt as soft as silk. I just had to have it though, so it was money well spent. It was the last one too. I was about to kill someone to get it, but I didn't have to. That girl who tried taking it was very lucky that she didn't get in a fight with me. Jazlyn, remind me to take you to that store before your wedding."

"Okay," I mumbled nervously. "I can't wait."

"Good!" Angelina stood up and hugged me. "I'm so happy that I'm able to have someone who's like a sister! It feels so great!"

I mouthed to Harry to kill me. He smirked, trying to hold back a laugh. I pulled away from Angelina. "So, what do you want to do?"

"Well, we should go into town and go shopping! I can also buy more things for my honeymoon! It will be so much fun. Get ready!" Angelina squealed. She started towards the door, but stopped when she noticed something on the ground.

Harry stiffened as Angelina picked the item off the floor. She turned around and glared at the two of us. A small strip of fabric from the lingerie was in her hand. "That's a strip from Jazlyn's dress," Harry mumbled.

I glared at Harry. Did he really say that it came from a dress that I happened to own? Does he not know me at all?

"Jazlyn doesn't wear dresses, Harry," Angelina said through her gritted teeth.

Harry laughed nervously, "I meant from her shirt."

"Where...is...it..." she looked like she was about to explode.

"You have to promise you won't freak out."

"Give it to me right now!" she screeched. I yelped and hid behind Harry. Harry pulled the sheets out of the way to show Angelina what happened to her lingerie. She glared at the two of us. "Jazlyn...why the hell did you go into my closet?"

"Because I wanted something to wear..."

She rolled her eyes, "Well, be happy that wasn't the one I was talking about."

I frowned, "What?"

"I got that one a long time ago from Victoria Secret." Angelina walked over to the mirror and fixed her hair. "The one I was talking about is a lot more sexier than that. Oh, if you ever go near my closet without telling me again, I'll snip Harry's toy."

Harry flinched and I hugged him tightly. "Don't you dare threaten something like that!"

"Just did," Angelina sighed. She turned around. "So go and get ready and...what the hell is my garter doing there?"

Harry and I looked at each other. "I borrowed that too."

She glared at me. "That's the garter from my birthday, Jazlyn." Harry tossed the garter to her and she caught it. Angelina pointed at me. "Stay away from my stuff!"

Once the door slammed, Harry and I burst out laughing. I hid my face on his lap and laughed until tears ran down my eyes. He was lying down on the bed, covering his face as he laughed just as hard as me.

I sat down next to Harry. "It came from my dress, huh? Which dress are we talking about Harry? Last I recall, I don't own any dresses or skirts."

"I panicked!" Harry groaned. "I don't every want to go through something like that."

"Explain to me how I was more scared of her than Jacob," I blurted.

Harry cupped my cheeks and kissed me. "Don't go through her stuff ever again. We just got out of one situation. I don't want to go back into another."

"I don't either," I giggled. "I better get ready before Angelina comes back."

I quickly got ready and walked downstairs. Before I left, I gave Harry a quick kiss and walked out. Rio was a little packed today and the sun was making the weather a tad bit humid, but I kind of liked it. There was a nice tropical breeze that just made the weather perfect.

We went into a few boutiques and tried on a few clothes. Angelina shoved a few bathing suits into my fitting room to try on. I fell in love with this turquoise bikini that had a modest zigzag pattern and the top had a halter strap effect on it with a small gold painted broach. I also got a white sundress, cute sandals, adorable sunglasses, and a cute beach hat.

We had fistful of shopping bags with us and a good amount of Brazilian males kept trying to flirt with us or ask if we need help carrying anything. Of course, we said no and kept walking. It was extremely hilarious though from how eager they were to flirt with us.

Before we going to drive back to the island, Angelina and I went to this really nice restaurant. The place looked so ethnic and had many different aromas. I was super happy that I could eat human food too. Even though there was no point to since I won't get nutrients from it, but I still love the taste of human food.

Once we ordered, Angelina swiftly turned her head towards the window and frowned. "Are you okay?" I asked.

She nodded, still staring out the window. "Yeah, I'm fine. I'm just...never mind."

"Are you sure? You can tell me."

Angelina shrugged, "I don't want to worry you. I just can't believe it's all over this easily."

"Well, the plan went great. Why wouldn't it work?"

"We should have looked for a body," Angelina sighed. "I don't know. I just can't believe it. I guess, I'm just being dramatic."

"Jacob tormented you for awhile," I shrugged. "It's okay to be worried."

"He also did that to you too," Angelina reminded me. "Yours was a few steps higher than mine though."

"What did he do to you?"

"Well, I was human for about year after I met Niall. During that year was when Jacob harassed me. We met, he tried convincing me that Niall and I weren't meant to be, he bewitched me, and to avoid that happening again Niall changed me. Jacob still continued trying to get in my head, make me leave Niall. He even made up some story about how he found a way to kill Niall and would do it if I didn't leave him. There were a few more things that he did, but I'd rather not remind myself of it."

"Did he hurt you?"

She nodded, "Horribly."

I shivered, "I still don't get him. Harry made a point though when we were being held hostage in the catacombs. Harry said that Jacob needed us to feel better about himself. He said we gave Jacob the attention and he needed us to feel superior."

"Well, he lost parents' love, got replaced for it. He'll never get the throne. Jacob lost everything which drove him to madness," Angelina sighed. "Humans and our kind have so many buttons that can be pressed. By pressing the right one, it can destroy anyone."

Our food finally came and we started eating, but Angelina kept picking at her food. "Is it seriously bothering you that he's gone?"

Angelina nodded, "Usually villains like him need a more dramatic death rather than simple and quick one. If he's dead, then I'm denial and need proof." She took a sip of her water. "If he's alive, we need to figure out something that will stop him this time."

I shrugged, "I think you're in denial about it."

Angelina smiled weakly, "I hope you're right."

"I have to ask," I began. "How are you so calm with Niall leaving? He always seems to be separated from you. If Harry left, I wouldn't be able to handle it. I'd probably force him to take me with him. You just sort of accept it. How can you be okay with that?"

"I'm not," Angelina admitted. "It's Niall's responsibility though. I can't take him away from his duties no matter what. I just have to be there for him when he needs me. I wouldn't be alright if Niall was summoned and we weren't married because he can be taken from me for good. The marriage bond holds us together and his parents can't do anything about it, unless I cheat on Niall. Obviously, that will never happen. He always finds a way to come back though. That's mainly why I'm so calm about it."

"You're excited for when he gets back?"

"Of course," Angelina laughed.

"For your honeymoon too?"

She grimaced, "I don't even know where I want to go for that yet. So, don't tell Harry. I think he wants us to go right after Niall gets back."

"No offense, but I kind of want that to happen too. I want to get married and the sooner you leave, the sooner we can marry."

"Well, someone is a little eager," Angelina laughed, causing me to laugh too.

By the time we finished eating, it was almost sunset. Angelina agreed to drive faster since it was a tradition now for Harry and me to watch sunrises and sunsets together. When we got back, I rushed over to the room.

Harry smirked, "I thought you weren't going to make it."

"I don't want to miss it for the world."

Harry kissed my hand. "How about we go for a swim too?"

"Great," I smiled. "I even got a new bikini!"

"What are you doing?" Harry laughed. "Why aren't you wearing it? Go, put it on!" Harry slapped my butt, making me squeal as I rushed to the bathroom. I thought the whole outfit I bought today would be perfect for our little trip to the beach.

I came out of the bathroom wearing my white cover up dress and beach hat. "Ready!"

Harry pouted, "Where's your bikini?"

I laughed and wrapped my arms around him. "Under this dress, silly," I pecked him on the lips. "I'll take it off when we go swimming."

"But I want it off now," Harry said, lifting up the dress. I slapped his hand, making him drop it. "Ow! Baby, I want to see!"

I rolled my eyes, "You are so cute when you're eager. Come on, the sooner we get to the beach the faster you can see me in the bikini."

Harry sped out the door, making me laugh. I laughed even harder when he ran back in the room and made me follow him.

Instead of just staying on the beach, Harry pulled me towards the other side of the beach. I held his hand as he guided me to the mountain part of the beach. He helped me down as we entered the small cove. There were some large stones that were close by that the waves barely hit. The view of the horizon was a lot better here though.

He came up behind me and lifted the dress off me. His hands glided down my body, making me smile and lean against him. "You look so beautiful," he whispered in my ear.

I turned around and removed his shirt, "And you're handsome as ever."

My fingers trailed up and down his chest, tracing his beautiful outlines. Harry leaned against my shoulder and hugged me tightly. "I'm so happy we're finally free. I can finally be with you without worrying you'll be taken away from me. It's one of the best feelings in the world."

"What's the first?"

Harry looked deep into my eyes, "You loving me. I don't think I ever felt any feeling remotely close to how it feels when you love me. I don't know what would happen if all of that was taken away from me."

I hugged him even tighter and nuzzled my head against his chest, "Me either."

"Come on, the water is calling us." Harry squeezed my hand and we ran towards the waves. I pulled back and started to run away from the water, but Harry gripped onto my waist and started carrying me towards the water. I squealed and managed to pull away from his grasp. Laughing, Harry jumped into the water and allowed the waves to hit him, making me laugh as he tumbled back into shore.

Because I laughed at him, Harry pulled me down and held me in front of him so that the waves can hit me. I splashed him with the water and swam deeper into the waves. Harry quickly swam after me and gripped me tightly. He managed to stand up and fall back so that we both splashed in together. As we were underwater, Harry kissed me. I wrapped my legs around his waist as we continued to kiss underwater.

By the time we swam back up, it was already sunset. Harry guided me to swim to one of the rocks. He helped me up and wrapped his arms around my waist as I leaned against him. We watched the sun slowly going down, initially that we spent another day together.

"I think I want to have a beach wedding," I mumbled.

Harry smiled, "Whatever you want to do, we'll do it. You know, if you want to have the honeymoon here, we can do that. We can get married right in this cove, kick the others out of the island, and get to our honeymoon."

I laughed, "That is one way to do it. It's going to be a small wedding though. I always wanted to have a huge one."

"Baby, I think it's going to be a little awkward inviting humans to this kind of wedding ceremony."

"I know," I laughed. "I mean, that's what I used to want. Now that it's actually happening, all I want is the people that matter to me to be there."

"That's easy since they live with us."

"Very easy," I agreed. "I wonder if Angelina can make a dress. That way I don't have to run into the bridal shops and fight with girls over dresses."

"She'll be happy to do that for you."

I knitted my fingers through his and kissed his hand. "I'm too excited to get married to you. It's going to be the best day of my life."

Harry kissed the top of my head and pulled me closer, "It's going to be mine too, but I don't think it will be the first one on my list."

"What's the first one on your list?"

"The day I met you in the alley. The day where everything in my life changed," Harry said leaning his head against my shoulder. "It's either that or the day we said that we loved each other. I don't know which one to pick."

"What about all days that we are together," I suggested. "There's no list to it. They're just the best days of our lives in general."

Harry nodded, "Simple and easy."

"Our lives are simple and easy?" I smirked.

"You know what I mean!" Harry said, tickling me. I laughed and wrapped his arms around my waist so that he can stop tickling me. He kissed my cheek and we continued to watch the sunset together. Another day we can add to the best days of our lives.