24:I want to wake up next to you in glasgow

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-Chris' pov-

Ronnie said she wanted to take me somewhere special, before the boys and I started recording the album. So this weekend we were doing just that. She blindfolded  me after we got luggage from baggage claim. When we got somewhere she got me out of our rental car and pulled off the blindfold. I look at the sign saying 'welcome to Glasgow' i turn to her smiling, and with tears in my eyes. I say "how'd you know i have always wanted to visit here." she says "you always talk about it, when you talk about the wedding we should have had." i hug and kiss her. We get to the little cottage, and unpack the car.  We sat down and watched t.v until Ronnies stomach started rumbling. We looked at the menus that were left and decided on indian food. I went to go get it after we ordered it. When I got back, I didn't see Ronnie. I called out as I sat on the table,  "Ronnie, honey where are you?"  she shouts back "in the master bedroom." I went in and saw her sitting on the bed, in lingerie.

I look her up and down. I go over to the edge of the bed. She crawls over to me. I run my hands over her body slowly. This drives her crazy, she whispers in my ear "do bad things to me baby." I smirk, and do as she wishes. When we got done, we caught our breath and went to eat. The food was cold when we got to it. We just heated it up, and sat on the couch watching her favorite show, forensic files, and eating our food. We spend the next few days going around Glasgow and having fun together.

When we got back, the boys rushed over to ask how it was. Ricky said "how often did you two fuck?" Ronnie said "we fucked every night, like we usually do." ricky went red. And I start dying from his reaction. Ronnie really does fit in with all of the guys. They hang out for a few more hours and then leave to let us get settled in. i say "Ronnie, i swear you're becoming more like Ricky everyday." she giggles and says "you're not wrong, but i'm more a mix of Vinny and ricky."  We both laughed and chilled on the couch until it got late.

Eternally yours// Chris CerulliWhere stories live. Discover now