I can show you the world! (OxO) (Closed)

@murphysgirl

I KNOW YOU WANTED TO

Premise: Vozreal and Nyx basically are one vacation. Destination: EVERYWHERE.

(MAybe they get married OWO)

Right, where shall we start? Where we left off, or…?

Maybe like a few days later.

Aight then.

Vozreal woke up to Nyx, sleeping next to him in his bed. He was in his black silk pjs.

Nyx, who was in her white flannel ones, blinked awake and rolled over. "Good morning…"

"Morning, sleepy." He said, kissing her forehead. He loved her… and he wanted to be hers. Forever

"I found an atlas yesterday," she whispered, curling against his chest.

"Cool." He stated, still tired

"You know when we went to Egypt, and Rome?" She slipped her fingers through his hair.

"Yes??" He asked, sitting up

"I looked at the atlas… and there are a bunch of other places we could go see." Her teal eyes sparkled excitedly. "We could see the whole world!"

"Interesting… Maybe we could book a plane to all of the places you wanna go."

"I thought you could teleport us there, Mr. All-Powerful." She hooked an arm around his stomach and pulled him back down next to her.

"My magic hasn't been refueled in the last few days." He mentioned

"You need to refuel it?"

"Yeah. And I… I don't wanna teleport us there. It ruins the fun of it."

"Well, we'll need to pack, then." She snuggled next to him. "I'll pack your stuff, if you'll let me." She smirked.

"Sure. Do it for me."

She smirked and rubbed his chest. "I'll need these pajamas."

"Okay then." He took them off.

Nyx grinned and bundled them against her chest, kissing his nose. "All right, you can go book the flights now."

A mist covered his you know what.
"Sure." He said, getting up

"Wait." She grabbed his hand. "Could you refuel just enough for one teleportation?"

"I don't wanna."

"It's just in Nevada." The expression in her eyes softened slightly. "I'd just like to visit it before we go exploring the world."

"Fine…" He said, going to get something to eat.

Nyx followed him, still clutching his pajamas to her chest. "We can take a plane, if you want, it's just…"
She lowered her head. "It's Seven's grave."

"Oh… how inconsiderate of me." He said, grabbing an apple. He got dressed, then ate the apple.

"It's all right if you don't want to go." She hugged his pajamas to her chest. "Where are your suitcases?"