BunnymundXReader: Nature's Gift pg15

Summary:
I blame this stupid hole I fall in. If it wasn’t because of it, I won’t fall in love with a giant bunny. Bunnymund x You.

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Chapter 15:  Linnette and Brandon

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I just can’t believe it. I'm married with the Easter Bunny and now we’re on our way to our honeymoon. I can’t help the rush of excitement and nervousness in me. Excited because we’re going elsewhere, nervous… because I have no idea on where are we going.

“Bunny, why can’t you just tell me where we’re going?” I asked again for about 20 times already.
“Well it won't be a surprise anymore if I tell ya, right?” He replied as he continued hopping in the bunny hole he made.
“Any hints?” I begged.
“No.”
“Just one hint.” I pleaded more.
“Fine. It's a tropical island.” He answered.

Oh, come on! There are lots of tropical islands around the world! Which one is it?

“Uhm… another hint?”
“Nope, ya already got one.” He smirked and stopped hopping.
“What’s the matter?” I asked with worry filling my voice.

I looked around fearing that Pitch or anything else is coming towards us. I ran my hand to my pocket and grasp my pan flute. I gazed at Bunnymund and realized he isn’t getting his boomerangs. I let go of my pan flute and place my hand to his cheeks.

“Hubby, what’s wrong?” I stared into his emerald orbs, giving a silent message of reassurance that I won’t leave him.
“Somebody’s followin' us.” He sniffed around as his ears perked up. “I'm sure it isn’t Pitch. He would definitely attack us now if it’s him.”

I looked around, still cupping my hands at Bunny’s cheeks. It seems everything is normal until the temperature dropped down. I giggled since there’s only one person who could do that.

“Jack, stop following us. Honeymoon’s for couples only.” I said and let go of Bunnymund.
He gets out of his hiding place and scratched the back of his head. “Just checking if cottontail is taking care of you. Don’t want the new girl of the family get hurt.”
“And why would I hurt (Name), frostbite?” Bunnymund faced Jack and pushed him. “She means the whole entire world ta me and I would do anythin' ta protect her.”
“Whoa, don’t show off too much fur ball.” Jack pushed him back and near his angry face at Bunnymund’s. “I’m just making sure my friend is not in the wrong kangaroo.”
“Can you two stop acting like little whiny babies?!” I interjected and they stop arguing. “This is my day, my marriage. So if you guys just keep on fighting I won’t hesitate to feed you two together in a Venus flytrap!”

Bunnymund gulped because he knows what a Venus flytrap could do to its prey. Jack in the other hand thinks that I'm talking about a small plant. He laughed out loud which kinda echoed creepily.

“You do realize I can freeze a tiny plant like…” He froze a little pink tulip on the ground and he grinned. “…that.”
I smiled as my brain told me the meaning of the flower. Pink tulips symbolize affection and caring. “You just care too much and no worries. If Bunnymund hurts me, which he will not, I can always use my flower power, yes?”
He smirked once again and starts floating to the opposite direction we’re heading. “That’s true. Be careful, (Name). I can’t afford losing a girl whom I think as a sister.”
“No problem with that…” I looked down blushing a bit. “…brother”

His gleeful laughter echoed around the tunnel and slowly faded. I faced Bunnymund who just grunted then carried me bridal style once again and continued his postponed hopping. He was hopping for about an hour and a half and my eyes are starting to get all bleary. I yawned a little and he noticed it. He smiled sweetly and placed a soft gentle kiss on my forehead.

“I reckon ya should sleep for a moment. This will be a flamin long travellin'. I'll wake ya up when we get there.” Bunnymund suggested while hopping through.
I rubbed my eyes and smiled back at him. “Yeah, I could use some sleep.”

I closed my eyes and drifted to a deep slumber. My supposed to be all black vision since my eyes are closed were slowly changing into a bright blue sky. I looked around and saw that I was back in the Warren…okay, I was viewing the Warren. I was there with two little kids – a girl and a boy – about the age of 5 with bunny ears and bunny tail.

“They’re soooo cute!”  I squealed.

I floated closer and saw that the girl has a waist length (h/c), emerald eyes that amazingly looks similar to Bunnymund. I looked at the boy and he got a messy grayish blue hair, (e/c) eyes. The other thing that was hinting that they aren’t normal children besides the bunny ears and tail is that their complexion is a bit grayish blue.

Bunnymund, with his leather bracers set with orange stones, a single-strap holster with which he carries his boomerangs and leather wrappings on his feet, carried them both to the bridge. I floated along with them and saw that I – I mean the past me – playing my pan pipes with a calming tune*. The past me stopped playing as the two kids cheered and run towards her. She set down the pan pipes and hugged them both, planting a kiss on their forehead and let them tell what they just did.

“We painted almost half of the Easter eggs we’re goin' ta distribute this Easter!” The little girl apparently has the same accent as Bunnymund.
“And this time, no eggs were broken at all.” The little boy boasted.
“Good job, kids!” The past me beamed at them. “Because of that, I’ll allow you two to go with your father in the Easter egg hunt.”
“Yay!” They both cheered and hugged past me. “Thank you, mommy!”

I remained floating there with a shocked face pasted on my face. They’re my children? I felt hot tears start to fall down to my cheeks. They’re so wonderful… I wish I could have met them… I felt something wiped my tears.

Probably Bunnymund saw me crying.

I looked at my children one more time and smiled. Their bright smiles and beautiful features will surely live forever in my memory now. I never tried this before and not even sure if it will work but I bring out my pan pipes and played the same tune the past me played. When I finished the song, patches of Forget-Me-Not flowers bloomed. The past me looked at those and smiled.

“Forget-me-not, remembrance…” She looked at the children as they are waving goodbye to her since they are going to paint more eggs with their father. “I will always remember you, my dearest children, Linnette** and Brandon***… in my next life, she’ll see and send these patches of Forget-me-not.”
“And I did…” I mumbled to myself and let my consciousness take me back.

I fluttered my eyes open only to see that I’m lying in a nest like bed in between two coconut trees. Bunnymund was walking to my side and hand me a coconut juice from the very coconut itself. I looked around and saw girls in hula clothing and some are playing flutes with the nose. I swerved my field of vision around and saw that we’re surrounded with sea water.

“Are we in –?” I asked but got cut off as Bunnymund spoke that totally confirmed my hunch.
“Welcome, or as they say in here,” He smirked and placed a kiss at my cheeks. “Aloha!”

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