ROLEPLAY HQ - undercover-love

Tw: Kidnapping, war crimes, crime, fighting, shouting, gang violence, turf wars, intimidation, mafia , serious injuries, more to be added (edited)

'It's time you took the family buiness seriously Azreil, you are no longer a child, you are a grown man. It's time you start acting like it. Starting today you will be running the company as the new acting CEO. Do not disappoint me boy, you are an O'Brien not a sap. Those were the last word Azreil had heard from his father. The night before his first day of being the CEO, he had passed away from a opposing Gang, trying to his family a lesson. Azreil was 19, the you gest CEO, in the history of O'Brien Incurance company. He learned the do's and donts as he went along, but he also picked up another title while working, in those few short years he gained the title 'Mad Dog' because he fought his way to the top, and fought for the respect he deserved. Not only had he inheritied the family conpany, but yet also inherited the family 'buiness'. When you hear family Buiness, you'd assume it was associated with the incerance company, well youd be wrong. In fact wasnt known that the family O'Brien owned the compnay at all, see Azria lived in Cleveland. Where his family was number one for another reason, that reason wasn't because they sold affordable insurance. No, the family O'Brien was the bosses of Cleveland, the biggest and longest standing Mafia in the history of Cleveland. You'd think such a famous family would be caught by now, with owning a huge company, but surprisingly, they were good at covering their tracks...until now. Azreil needed help, and he needed help fast. He has been running both businesses for nearly 6 years now, and it was starting to take a total on him, his employees were beginning to tip toe while he is in the office, and his henchmen has began to feel the pressure of his anger, on more then one occasion. So he decided to set out and look for an assistant, one who could help him carry the load of the work he was doing there at the Incerance company, or at least help him keep an actual schedule. Going home from the office at midnight, to

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go and lead as 'Mad Dog' the mafia boss until five in the morning, only to be Azreil again just a few hours later, was beginning to take a big total on him physically, mentally, and emotionally. 'Now, Mister O'Brien is a very busy man, so you'll have to make sure you can keep up with his schedule.' One of the employees told Amelia, as they walked down the hall towards the main office. 'we mustn't keep him waiting, if anything goes off schedule..well you may not appreciate the words he will call you.' He whispered as they approached the office door. "And I told you, if I get another call from Miss Jenkins again, you would be terminated from the position didn't i?" A voice shouted from behind the door, the employee standing by flinched. "I TOLD THAT WILL BE THE LAST TIME JOHNATHAN!" the shout had got louder forced out with so much anger it would give anyone goose bumps. Soon the door flew opened, and standing there in the flesh was Azreil O'Brien. A tall ginger man, a perfectly trimmed bears, tattoos visible on hid neck and hands. The man was not what anyone expected when they thought of a CEO of the company, but not only that he looked furious, his eyes were basically on fire as he glared. A barely twenty year old ran out of the office in tears. Azreil turned towards the two standing infront of him, ignoring the kid as he growled "what do you two want, i am busy and i do not have time to deal with any dumb and silly questions. So if you wish not to anger me, i suggest you give me a good reason, as to why you have come to mt office." The man standing next to Amelia gave a small shaky smile, trying not to show fear to his boss 'Ah! Mr O'Brien, this is Amelia your newest assistant, s-she is supose to be here today, you personally told me to retrieve her and bring her to your office this morning.' Azreil narrowed his eyes looking Amelia up and down as he hummed softly, he didn't say anything just pointed to the desk infront of the door. "Theres+

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Your desk, try not to ask me to many questions, imma tell you this now. I don't have the awnsers your looking for. Fredrick there is the man on the floor, if I have appointments page me, and if ask for me by name you let them in ." He said in a gruff voice , crossing his arms as he carefully raised an eyebrow. "Fredrick, take her on a tour, and cancel my meets before lunch, I need to take Miss Jenkins out for lunch, as a personal apology, on the behalf of the company. God knows the damage the kid did ." He sighed walking back into the office slamming his door shut. Azreil O'Brien needed help, but was this the kind of help he was expecting? @Deleted User

After lunch he hadn't expected anyone to Distrub him, he was about to shout at whoever had entered his office, until he saw it was his wife. He sighed heavily as he leaned back into the seat looking at her with wide exhausted eyes. "Hey darling, I didn't expect you to be here so soon, I thought you would of been with your mom longer considering you both were shopping." He said, carefully moving his Chair a bit so she could sit on his lap, he just needed to hold her, his wife always seemed to calm his raging nerves some how. It wasn't that he wasn't excited to see her, he really was. It just wad a huge shock that she had stopped by. Expecally so early in the day.

Jillian brushed off her blue denim jacket, as the parking lot to the building had dust remains in the air from some nearby construction. Her morning had been busy with work on her journaling; she wrote for a local home decor webpage about the latest trends and new products. After submitting a fresh article she had met with her mother and strolled the strip mall, keeping the older woman company as they shopped together. Her mother was widowed and retired. Jillian did her best to keep her from becoming too lonely. She pushed open the heavy glass door to the main entrance and looked around her. Every time she entered this building of offices, she was fascinated. Everyone hustling by appeared so.. professional. Men and women in blazers with briefcases, or talking into their particularly-expensive looking Bluetooth headsets for phone calls. Jillian took in a deep breath and strolled past the administration desk- she knew her away around. She pressed the gold button for the elevator to go up and waited for the doors to open. She pressed the button for her husband’s floor and patiently waited for it to rise and stop. Thankfully she was alone and didn’t have to make awkward small talk. She doubted anyone would recognize her anyway. Jillian walks over to the door that had a nameplate with Azriel’s name engraved on it and gently knocked before pushing open the door. A startled expression washed over her face as he appeared frustrated. “If now isn’t a good time..” she began and waited for him to finish talking. The door shut silently behind her. She approached him with a small gift bag with tissue paper in it, and inside was a small photo frame and a succulent plant in a brown painted clay pot. “This is just a little something I found at Homegoods. I thought maybe you could brighten it up in here a little bit.” Jillian offered a smile. The office was standard- a large glass window, a leather swivel chair and a desk with a computer. She didn’t bother to look at any o

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f the papers as it wasn’t her business. “I took Mom back home and made sure her frozen groceries wouldn’t thaw.” She wondered what he could accomplish all in a single day. He never really gave her too much detail on his work. She chalked it up to privacy of his clients, but her curiosity remained. @Ken

Azreil looked at the gift in her hand with a raised eyebrow, he hadn't expected her to bring him anything from her shopping trip. He gave her a small smile, gently taking the bag when she handed it to him. "Thank you my love, I appreciate you. You always did have an eye for the extraordinary." He chuckled, opening the gift. His smile widened ever so slightly, as he carefully placing the photo on his desk, and the Clay pot on his shelf, where both would be easily shown off. Carefully hitting one of the buttons on his computer, putting it in sleep mode he carefully walked over to Jullian, carefully placing his hands on her hips, gently pulling jer close to him, that way he was able to hold her. "That's kind of you, we cannot have her groceries melting again. Remeber last time her ice cream turned to soup in the back of our car." He chuckled gently kissing her forehead ever so gently, his beard tickling her skin softly as his lips connected to her skin. He needed this, he desperately needed to be able to hold his wife, and focus on something other then work, he wasn't sure if she knew this, but in that moment she truely was his life saver. "So, what brings you to the office? Come to convince me to ditch work, so we can run around like teenagers again?" He teased, looking at her. He gave a soft hum as he rocked her slightly. "Or maybe it was just to visit your dear husband, after being put and about all day." He hummed giving her a gentle peck on the lips, before leading her to his office chair. He sat down, gently holding her hand to guide her to sit with him. "My door is locked, no one's coming in." He promised , gently tucking a stran of her hair behind her ear. The closer he got to her, the more sheer exhaustion could be found on his face, his Azreil didn't stop soon, he'd drop amd this time it wouldn't be good. "Your beautiful you know that right, I'm sorry I've not been a great husband to you Jullian, but i am going to keep trying my best, i dont want to

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keep disappointing you, so for now on i will try hardwr my love." He apologized, gently taking her head to kiss the top of it. This was his normal line he used when he knew he has to work all night and wouldn't be home, he would butter her up then tell her the news, this time he just hopped she wouldn't be to angry at him. @Deleted User

Jillian smiled and took a step closer to give Azreil a hug, appreciating that he enjoyed the little gift. After she let go she took a seat in the chair that was on the other side of his desk, as her feet started to hurt. “Yeah, I made sure she got home on time.” She assured him. Her gaze fell onto his and she silently studied him for a moment. He looked tired. Was he not sleeping enough? Was he overdoing it at work? She would have to start keeping an eye on his sleeping schedule. Jillian tucked a strand of her blonde hair behind her ear and a slight frown appeared on her face as she listened to his apologies. “No, dear. You have been wonderful. You don’t need to worry about disappointing me- you’re doing enough.” She tried her best to reassure him. It warmed her heart to know that he cared and even with the many years that they had been together, she never got tired of hearing him call her beautiful. She just wanted to know that he would be safe. “There is one thing- I’m thinking maybe you need a vacation. We could go somewhere with a beach! My sister, the one who works for the travel agency, can get us a great deal on a hotel.” Jillian rambled on excitedly. Little did she know how busy he really was- it was in the back of her mind that he might not be able to get any days off soon enough. @Ken

Azreil watched Jillian sit in the chair infront of his desk, he gave a small soft nod as he listened to her ramble on about them taking a vacation. He did like the sound of a Vacation, just him and his Wife on the beach, or him catching up on some sleep. But he also knew if he did take a Vacation, the world may coke to an end withing his company(s). Sighing softlt he nodded. "I know love, I would love to go on a vacation. I'm just unsure of how I'll be able to get the deadlines done, already working all day and night doesn't seem to be helping." He admitted sitting up straighter to help his aching back. "But, that isn't a no. You plan it, and I will find a way to keep the company a float while I'm gone ." He said carefully taking her hand into his. "As long as I get to spend time with you, I will be greatful." He said carefully, bringing her hand to his lips as he gently kissed the top, trying his best to be romantic. He gave her a soft smile as he sat up a bit, stretching his back. "I'll be home as soon ad I can, I have a few more emails. Fredrick is kicking me out of the office, you know that big lud won't allow me to stay in here any longer then I had to be this past week." He hummed softly, carefully rubbing his "How about I pick us up some dinner, then we can watch that movie you've been begging me to watch, and I can message your feet, I know their aching ." He offered carefullt walking around the desk, to kneel infront of her, gently holding her hands with a soft smile. "Turn tonight in to a romantic get away at home, how does that sound love?" Azreil wanted to take care of her, knowing he hasn't been around to take care of her hurt him, he desperately wanted to be there for his wife, to take care of her and make her feel loved and special. He wanted to make give her everything she deserved. @Deleted User

Jillian’s excited expression softened as she listened to him put off the idea. She wasn’t upset. She just wished they could have more time together. At least, where one of them wasn’t so exhausted from being busy all the time. She did know how important his work was to him and she could never get in the way of that. She admired his motivation. She nodded after listening to his extension of the idea and her smile came back. “That sounds nice. I look forward to seeing you back at home. I’ll finish the laundry and sweep the floors. We can get anything you want for dinner too.” Jillian stood up off the chair seat and reached for her purse handle. “I’ll let you get back to what you were doing- I don’t want to keep you too distracted.” She leaned over to give her husband a hug, and after exiting his office she followed the arrows to the elevator then the lobby of the building. Jillian unlocked the front door after she arrived at home and shut it gently behind her. The house was dark and quiet on the inside. She flipped on the lightswitch and kicked off her shoes onto the mat on the floor where they belonged and began to mindlessly clean. She wanted everything to be perfect for his arrival at home later in the evening. @Ken

Azreil gave a small smile, gently hugging her back before kissing the top of her forehead. "I'll be there. Take it ease and relax. I promise I will be home soon." He promised, watching her leave his office. Once she did, he sighed heavily leaning back in his seat as he rubbed his temple, trying to ease the headache. The rest of his work day eent down hill, aftwr Jillian had left he had to fire two more coworkers, gotten shouted at by more clients as well as get another phonecall from the police department, to say he was done by the end of the day was an understatement. Azreil finally ended up working until 7 that night, the earliest time he has been home in the last year and a half. As soon as he entered house the sweet sense of relief washed over him, he was home with his beautiful and caring wife. He was home for the night and he could relax. Taking off his shoes and Jacket he placed them by the door before he went to find Jillian as he loosened his tie. He searched rhe entire house for her and when he found her, he carefully walked up behind her making sure she knew he was there, he wrapped his arms around her waist, laying her head down on her shoulder, just holding her. "How soon can we leave ?" He whispered against her shoulder, holding her closer to him. Being home made him relize just how exhausted he actually was. He just wanted to hold his wife and go on to sleep. "I think your right, we need a trip, or something I don't think I can take this anymore." He whispered to her, not lifting his face, he didn't want to show her how weak he was in that moment. But holding his wife really did help him feel better then he had all day. @Deleted User

Jillian had gotten lost in her own thoughts, mindlessly scrubbing away at the dishes in the sink. The left side was stacked with used plates and filled with soapy hot water. The right side of the stainless steel tub was for the clean ones. Water for tea boiled away in a big pot on the stove, and the timer ticked away. When she heard the front door click, she whipped around to look at the clock. 7pm. That’s early. She quickly peeled off the soaked rubber gloves from the dishes and threw them on the countertop with a splat, and rushed to the front door to greet him. “You’re home!” Jillian smiled and hugged him tightly, making sure to not knock him over. She listened as he spoke quietly. She could tell from the sound of his voice that he was exhausted. “You really mean it? But what about your office? Will you be able to take the time off?” She asked and patted his back in an attempt to be comforting. It thrilled her to know they could finally have the vacation they have been wanting, but in the back of her mind she worried that he would end up working again instead. It was fair, she didn’t want him to lose his position. @Ken

Azreil nodded as he held her close. "Freddy said he is willing to take over and help me out while we are gone. I can't lose a company I own. I'm leaving my phone and laptop here Freddy can figure it out because i'm all yours…Jill, I can't do it anymore, not right now I can't keep working. You were right and I'm sorry it took me so long to listen to you." He said, looking at her with tired eyes. He held her close as he sighed heavily. "Take me wherever you like, as long as you like, I can practically hear the keyboard of my computer now, its….it's too much. I'm tired of firing people, tired of customers shouting at me belittling me. I just need time to just be Azriel your husband, bit Azriel the boss." He replied gently, kissing her forehead as he gave her a smile. "Plus, I think it's time we go back to our crazy teenage years, yeah?" He smiled carefully holding her close. "Like when we snuck into you, snuck me over when your mom went on her business trip, but we woke up to her standing over us with a wooden spoon." He said with a soft laugh. "I swear I never ran so fast in my life. Your mom can be terrifying when it comes to you." He teased gently, kissing her head gently. "Let's plan a trip, get out of the city, go somewhere far away." He whispered resting their foreheads together. "Call your sister, have her surprise us. As long as I'm with you, I know we will have a fantastic time." @peachbunny_

Jillian’s expression dropped as she listened to her husband. She didn’t want him to apologize for his success, or feel that the importance of his business was disrupting their marriage. “It’s not your fault, Azreil,” she started to speak once he had become quiet. She was grateful that Freddy would hold the fort down while the two of them were away. She wanted to focus on them for a little while, and she hoped it wasn’t too much to ask. In fact, maybe this is what he would need to feel refreshed and go back to work upon their return. She could see the tiredness in his eyes and it hurt her. She just wanted him to be happy. “Don’t worry, I won’t tell my mom we’re going away.” Jillian laughed, referring to his statement where he mentioned that she was an intimidating woman when they were young. She gave him a gentle hug. - Later that night, after the couple had eaten a fulfilling dinner, Jillian had changed into her pajamas and got comfortable in her favorite spot on the couch. She searched her many contacts for her sister, Shelby. Perfect. She didn’t hesitate to send her a text message about wanting to plan a getaway as quickly as possible. Normally she would call, but wanted an element of surprise for Azreil just in case he could hear their conversation. @Ken

Azriel changed into his flannel pj pants and white t-shirt. The man wanted nothing more then to hold his wife close and be with her. So that's what he was going to do, during his phone completely off, he placed it on Jillians night stand. He wasn't going to be awnserinf his Phone for a long while, and he was going to make sure to relax. Walking into the livingroom, he carefullt crawled onto the couch and laid his head down on Jillians lap, sighing heavily. He was exhausted, and just laying with her made him feel safe. "If I crash here, you have permission to just push me off the couch." He hummed, gently wrapping his arms around her waist hugging her gently. "Did you call your sister? Did she help or tell us to suck it up and wait?" He asked opening one eye to look up at her. "If she said suck it up, I'm going to buy her those vegstable cookies, make her eat those instead of actual sugary ones. Make her be healthy, the look on her face when relizies she ate vegetables, ah, priceless." He grinned closing his eyes again as he hummed. @peachbunny_

Jillian was filled to the brim with excitement. She had picked out a special place for them to go. She wanted to keep the destination a secret, but she also wanted to tell Azreil to allow him to feel the excitement with her, and be able to pack for the destination appropriately. She gently rubbed his shoulder as he lay on her lap. “I wouldn’t push you off, dear.” She laughed and shut her phone off so he couldn’t peek at the details of the trip. “To my surprise, she was able to get us on a flight for this weekend.. I hope that won’t be too short of notice for you. No veggie cookies necessary.” She bit her upper lip and tried not to worry. She was already planning the pieces from her wardrobe that she wanted to pack. It would be good for Azreil to take his mind off work duties, and it would be good for their relationship to spend uninterrupted time together. This was something they needed. "Although, where we're going.. you'll be surrounded by delicious food." Jillian was going to try and drop hints, but in the back of her mind she knew he might bug her until she finally spilled the details. @Ken

Az hummed, carefully hugging her tighter as he relaxed in her arms "as long as I'm with you, then I will have the time of my life." He promised, closing his eyes as he hummed sleepily, relaxing as she rubbed his shoulders. "She knows us so well, I want all the food we can eat." He hummed As he relaxed into her arms, the more thankful he was feeling to have her, he neglected hid husband duties to her and he felt awful he had. He was determined to make this trip one to remeber. "Perfect. The sooner the better. Freddy locked me out of the building anyways. So starting now I'm all yours." He said carefully sitting up so he could look at her. Giving her a tired smile he held her hand. "I love you Jill. Forever and always " @peachbunny_

Jillian felt content. There was no work or anyone to disturb the peace between the two of them, and it was something she hadn’t felt in a while. Although it was no one’s fault, daily life would not stop for anything. Constant phone messages, running in circles and there was always something to be done. She wanted this feeling to last a long time. Unfortunately for her, it wasn’t something they could run away from forever. “Start packing your bags!” Jillian smiled, and gave her husband a tightly squeezed hug before standing up. “I’ll give you a hint, it’ll be warm there.” She rushed over to the hallway closet and pulled open the door, starting her search for the old duffle bags they probably hadn’t used in years. The old blue bag with polka dots gave her memories of their honeymoon- that was the occasion she bought it for. She sighed and stood back up, looking over at the man. “I love you. And we are going to have a great time.” @Ken

Azreil was dozing off, when she caught him in the tight hug. "Huh? What?" He asked couriously, eyes widening as she got up to rush to pack. "Warm? Oh thank goodness, I was afraid we would be forced to go somewhere cold." He replied, carefully getting up and following him towards the bedroom, helping her gather things to pack for their trip. "Love you more, yeah we are going to have an amazing time. As long as I'm with you, I feel like it will be the best trip ever." Azriel gathered enough clothes for a two week trip, he didn't grab any electronics. He made sure he had the necessities, shirts, shorts, under garments, his toiletries, three different pair of shoes. He was so ready for this trip, he just hopped he would have enough sleep that night, so he wasn't a boring old man on their trip. Carefullt zipping the bag, Azriel carefully crawled back onto their bed, sinking heavily into the mattress, it felt heavenly. "I promise to not be a boring old man on this trip, I'm going to get as much sleep as I can tonight, well...actually, getting to sleep at a real time is amazing." He chuckled, carefully moving so he was laying on both of their sides so he could be closer to her. "But, I think I'll sleep alot better with you by my side, join me?" He teased, gently taking her hand to lead her closer to him. @peachbunny_

“I promise, I would never take us somewhere cold on purpose.” Jill laughed and pulled a clean pair of pajamas out of one of the drawers in their room. She was becoming more excited for the destination that she wasn’t sure if she would be able to sleep at all that night. “Of course I’ll join you.” The next morning, Jillian had woken up early as the sun was rising. She carefully pulled her blanket aside and sat up, then tiptoed out of the bedroom. She didn’t want to intentionally wake her husband or else he would probably be tired later. She filled the water tank for the coffee machine and put in a pod, waiting for it to brew into the mug. She pulled the handle to the curtains of the kitchen window and sunlight filled the area. It was going to be a perfect day. In the back of her mind, traveling was stressful unless she prepared - but this time it was planned with short notice. The suitcases were filled to the brim and sitting neatly on the countertop. Birds chirped and she sat peacefully for a while. After a bit she pulled open the fridge door to bring out ingredients for Azreil’s favorite breakfast. She wanted to have it ready for when he woke up. @Ken

Azreil slept as long as possible. When Jillian had left their bedroom, he was face down on the bed, wrapped up in the blankets as he snored. Getting the much needed sleep, that was until his alarm went off twenty minutes after Jillian woke up. Being rudely woken up, he carefully turned off his alarm, laying there for what seemed like hours, trying to figure out what day it was. With a soft sigh, Azriel carefully dragged himself out of bed, going to do his morning routine. Brushing his teeth and hair, grooming his beard, washing his face, gelling his hair, before getting dressed for the day. He was a bit excited, he didn't have to wear his suit, dress pants or dress shoes. Today he was dressed in a pair of black skinny jeans, and a pink Floyd tank top, revealing his tattoos and muscles. He looked and felt a lot more comfortable than he had in the suits. With one last yawn, he made his way downstairs the stairs, going to Jillian, sniffing the air he smiled, this would be the first time in a long while that they would have breakfast together. He carefully walked up behind her, gently wrapping her arms around her middle as he kissed her cheek. "Morning." He whispered, his voice groggy sounding. "Hope you slept well, think we can go back to bed? Or must we wait until we get on the plane?" He teased holding her close, as he closed his eyes, resting his head against her shoulder. @peachbunny_

Jillian wasn’t fond of flying. She felt a pit at the bottom of her stomach, and kept swallowing to keep the anxiety at bay. There were many opportunities during her lifetime so far to bury this but it never happened. She had to do this for Azreil. A long nap, snacks, and a movie later, they landed. The sky was a vibrant turquoise color with not a cloud in sight. The air was warm and a gentle breeze drifted. Glimmers of sunlight reflected off the ocean surface, making it difficult to look at for long without needing some sunglasses. At the moment she stepped off the ramp, Jill knew that this was the right decision. She gripped Azreil’s hand tightly as they approached the bottom of the stairs. It was unfamiliar land to them both, but yet an exciting new adventure awaited in the days ahead. A short man who had grey hair and a friendly smile came forward to the happy couple. “Welcome to Santorini.” The man greeted them, and began to walk away- he motioned them to follow. Jill’s sandals clicked as she walked along the concrete, taking in all of her surroundings. It was beautiful. The hotel room was small but just enough for the two- Jillian figured that most of their time would be out exploring anyway. She set her luggage on a chair that was next to the bed. Inside the room was a bathroom, a TV stand, a king-sized bed with red and gold sheets, and some pillows. She pulled a folded piece of paper out of her back pocket and began to read it, “So we can rest for now. But I do have a list of things we can do. Visit the winery, have dinner, and in the morning I have scheduled us a bus tour of the island!” She was eager with a bright grin on her face. All she wanted was for her love to enjoy himself. @Ken

Azreil sighed in relief once they stepped off the plane, he wasn't one to be trapped in a small place for very long, especially in the air where there was no exit in case of a fight. But once they got off the plane,he had to admit it was well worth the trip. “Woah, this place looks amazing.” He looked around at their surroundings, watching the sunlight glimmering on the ocean, the sight was like it was straight out of a movie, he couldn't help but be amazed. Making a mental note to contact his sister in law to thank her for helping Jillian find this place. Gently holding Jillian’s hand he followed her down the ramp of the plane. He looked a bit standoffish when a man walked up to them, welcoming them to Santorini. but he gave a soft small smile thanking him for the welcoming. his hand tightened around Jilliansas they made their way towards the hotel. Once in the room, Azriel couldn't help but lay on the bed, sighing heavily. He had never felt anything so comfortable, he wasn't sure why hotel beds were so comfortable but the way he sank into the mattress made his aching bones feel a lot less ache. He closed his eyes, listening to Jillian move about the room, putting their things away and organizing their stuff, making sure the room was perfect for them. He opened one eye looking at her as she talked to him, telling him all of the plans they had for their trip. With a soft laugh, he gently took her hand and pulled her down to lay beside him, gently wrapping his arms around her waist as he looked her in the eyes. “As long as I'm with you, I am both excited and willing to do anything.” he whispered, gently kissing her nose. Azreil hummed softly feeling a bit vulnerable in that moment, he looked towards the window with a smile. “You know, I've never seen the ocean before. this is my first time being this close to one, and it not be on a book or a screen” he whispered, looking back at her as he gently brushed the hair away from her eyes, gently tucking it be

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hind her ears. “Don't tell your sister because I don't want her to get a big head about this, but she really did a great job. I am excited to tour the island with my favorite person in the world. but I am mostly excited about having time with you, so we can reconnect. but don't tell Freddy I said that either, he still thinks he’s my favorite.” He chuckled softly thinking about his brother back home, who was taking over while he was away. He couldn't help but feel very thankful for his brother, without him he knew he wouldn't have been able to come on this vacation with his wife. He was feeling very excited about spending his time with her, Since he was given the family businesses he had started to become closed off, and distant from Jillian. he was so thankful she stayed faithful and patient with him. Maybe this trip he could tell her about the secret part of him, the one she didn't know about. He doesn't want her to get involved, she was a lot safer not knowing that side of him. but the secret was beginning to eat away at him, and was beginning to take its total on him. bringing himself out of his thoughts, he looked into Jillian's eyes, with a soft smile, she was his beautiful wife, the woman who made all the bad things turn good. he knew he could trust her, but for rightnow, he wanted to pretend he didn't do those dangerous things, and was just a loving husband who was on vacation with his beautiful wife. “Jillian, I promise to use this trip as a way to relax and find myself again, find the man you fell in love with.” he whispered softly, holding his hand on her cheek, he looked her in the eyes to prove he was being serious. “And I promise I will try my best to be in the moment and enjoy myself. I know it’s hard, but I think I can do it. especially with you by my side.” he smiled,gently placing a soft kiss against her lips, as if sealing a deal between them. Gently pulling away, he gaveher asmile. “Now, I'm all yours, what do you want to do first?”

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he teased softly. @peachbunny_

Jillian was hopeful that everything would run perfectly. All she wanted was for a peaceful time with her husband and this could be it. Being alone with him would remind her of their younger days when they met and began dating - their ‘honeymoon’ phase. She knew that they needed to focus on each other and rekindle their romance once again. She felt comfortable in Azreil’s embrace and smiled as they looked each other in the eyes. “I hope you like it. And I want you to relax. Forget about everything back home, even if it’s just for a while. You deserve it. And no matter what we go through, you’re always still the same man I fell in love with and it will be that way forever- it won’t change. I promise.” Jillian wanted the best for him. “The ocean is yours to look at as much as you want for the next week. Better make the most of it!” She laughed and repositioned herself to sit up on the bed. Sun flickered through the window curtains and lit up the room. The decor was neatly placed and looked extravagant. Jillian contemplated for a moment what the two of them should do first. “I’m fairly tired after the flight. We could have dinner and check out the beach?” She was eager to see his reaction of the sparkling body of water up close. The sand looked inviting although it had been baking all day in the summer heat. @Ken

Azreil gave a small smile, gently resting their foreheads together as he smiled. “And I promise to always love you, through sickness, health. And stubbornness.” He chuckled gently kissing her nose as softly as he could, wrapping his arms around her as he nuzzled close to her. Taking a deep breath he nodded “the flight wore me out as well, we could have dinner and go to the beach like you said, maybe find a hammock for us to snuggle up in?” He offered, excited and ready to not have to think about home, and just be present and in the moment with his wife. Carefully sitting up Azreil sighed softly as he shook his head of the drowsiness. “As long as you keep me safe from whatever sea monster is lurking by the water I will gladly go with you.” He promised as he stood up, carefully getting his wallet and sunglasses before he put on his Sandals. Holding his hand out he smiled widely at her. “Are you ready my love?” He asked her curiously. @peachbunny_