Who: Happy Hogan and May Parker What: Spending a night as a married couple Where: The Eiffel Tower When: Friday Night
The wedding had been amazing, Happy had been walking on cloud nine since then. He had married a beautiful, wonderful, amazing woman. Happy wanted to give her everything, everything they could dream of, everything she could ever want. Which is why he had found himself daydreaming about sweeping her off her feet to some distant location. Of course, they woke up and… well, there was Paris, right outside their window.
Happy had been there a few times, thanks to his time working as Stark’s guard, which helped him put together a haphazard plan for sight seeing. He wanted to show May everything, not sure how long they would have. He’d planned a nice dinner after they’d walked around quite a bit, and a trip to the Eiffel Tower.
He stood at the top, looking at the well lit town underneath and the stars above, his arm wrapped firmly around his wife (he couldn’t get over saying that). He pressed a kiss to her temple. “Enjoying the sight?”