*Three and a half weeks later*
Jenna's POV:
"You do realize this cruise is about to end right?", I voiced out loud from the bar's stool, where I sat criss-cross-applesauce as I threw peanuts into my husband's mouth.
"Yeah, but let's not see it as a bad thing though. Everything needs to end at some point. Let's just remember more exciting things are coming", he said after catching another one I threw in the air.
"Maybe you should become a counselor caro, you're good with words", I smiled while opening my mouth to catch the pistachio he threw at me.
"I'm good with my mouth, huh?", he said with a smirk.
"That's not what I- ugh, whatever", I gave up easily. "Although you are...", I admitted at last.
As my phrase caught him off guard, he wasn't fast enough to see the peanut I threw at hi
