Edwards 2 | Trent Alexander - Arnold

EIGHT

Trent and Alex arrived at the house before walking straight in. They saw Perrie stood there pacing around the hallway with her head in her hands.

"Thank god you're here. Andre has already been to pick up Leigh-Anne and Jade's brother is on the way," Perrie explained to them.

"Where is she?" Trent asked.

Perrie pointed to the kitchen where Trent saw Mia and Jade dancing on the kitchen counter. Trent and Alex burt out laughing at the sight of the two girls.

"It's not funny get them down before one of them falls and hurts themselves," Perrie shouted over the music.

"Okay okay."

Alex walked over to Jade and Trent, Mia.

"Mia, baby. Come here," Trent said as he wrapped his arms around her waist.

"No. I want to dance," Mia slurred out.

"You can dance at home. Just please come down," Trent pleaded again.

"On one condition."

A smirk made it's way to her face.

"Kiss me."

Trent gave her a quick peck on the lips before pulling away.

"No. I wanted a longer one," Mia moaned as she stomped her foot on the counter.

"When we get home. I promise."

"Fine."

Mia wrapped her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist. Trent placed his hands under her bum so she didn't slip before taking her to the car. He strapped her in and got her stuff from Perrie before getting in the car himself.

"Did you have fun tonight?" Trent asked as they started the journey home.

"It was amazing. My girlfriends are the best. And did you know my sister is having a baby. A little girl. My neice is gonna be so cute," Mia squealed.

Trent let out a low chuckle before focusing back on the road. 20 minutes later, Trent pulled up outside of their house and got out the car.

"Stay there," Trent told Mia.

He walked up to the front of the house and opened the door and took Mia's stuff inside. He then came back out and helped Mia get out the car and walked into the house.

"Can you stop touching me," Mia said as she pushed Trent's hand off of her waist.

"Why?" he asked curiously.

"Because I have a fiancée. Look," Mia said as she showed Trent her engagement ring. "He's sweet, funny, kind, caring, handsome. He is extremely fit and he's just more than any girl could ever ask for."

"And may I ask who this boyfriend is of your," Trent asked finding it quite funny is own fiancée didn't recognize him all of a sudden.

"He's a famous footballer. You might know him. His name is Trent Alexander Arnold. Did you know I love that boy with every inch of my heart?"

"I did."

"Oh." Mia said a little baffled. "But I bet you didn't know that I want to get him in our bed and make a baby with him did you."

Trent smiled at the sound of that. Now he knew Mia definetly wanted a baby and didn't just say yes so she didn't hurt his feelings.

"I did know that actually," he replied as they began to walk upstairs.

"Okay but you can't tell him. You have to promise me you won't tell him."

"I think he already know."

"No. Did you tell him?" Mia asked as she came to a hault on the stairs.

"I didn't. I promise you."

"Okay. Good."

They finally reached their bedroom and walked inside. Mia sat down on the bed as Trent took off her clothes and changer her into one of his tops. They climbed under the covers before they cuddled up together.

"Goodnight Mia," Trent said as he kissed her forehead.

"Goodnight strange man," Mia replied.

Mia woke up the next morning with a headache. She let out a loud groan before sitting up. Trent wasn't layed next to her so she figure he had already woke up.

"Good morning sleepy head," Trent said as he walked into their bedroom.

"Stop shouting," Mia said.

He sat down next to her before passing her some asprin and a glass of water.

"Thank you," Mia said as she took the tablets.

"How are you feeling?" Trent said as he wrapped his arm around her shoulder and brought her in closer.

"Like shit. Never let me drink again."

"You said that last time baby," Trent chuckled.

"I mean it this time."

"You also said that last time."

Mia stared at Trent before rolling her eyes. She set the glass of water on her bedside table before turning back to Trent.

"How bad was I last night?" Mia asked although you could tell she didn't want to know the answer.

"I mean you weren't that bad. Just twerking on Perrie's kitchen counter. Then you didn't recognize me. Told me you had a fit fiancée and that you want to make a baby with him. So not much," Trent explained.

Mia let out another groan before pulling the covers over her head trying to hide. Trent let out a laugh before pulling the covers away and kissing her forehead.

"So about making that baby," Trent started. "I was thinking maybe tonight. After the game? I mean you don't have to if you don't feel up to it or you want to wa-"

Mia jumped into Trent's lap before pulling him in for a kiss. He wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her in deeper. They pulled away and rested their foreheads toegther before he gave her one last peck.

"So I'll take that as a yes?"

"Yeah. Let's try tonight," Mia said with a grin on her face.

"And about the game. You don't have to come if you want to rest for a little bit longer."

"No I'm coming."

"You sure."

"I wouldn't miss one of your matches for the world. Anyways. Why don't we go downstairs, cuddle up on the couch and watch a movie until you have to get ready to leave."

"That sounds like a good idea." Trent gave Mia one last kiss before picking Mia up bridal style and walking downstairs into the living room where they spent majority of the morning and early afternoon.

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