Don't Princess, Don't- Aaron Ramsey/ Arsenal fanfic

7- Who Died?

Blue skies and green trees fly by as Morgan and Aaron drive down the small country lane into a tall forest. The fresh clean car smell makes Morgan gag a little as she rests into her seat a bit more before sighing and breaking the silence.

"Aaron where are we going?" she asks and looks over to him.

Aaron smirks but keeps his eyes on the road. "You'll find out when we get there." He says in his Welsh accent.

His voice, his perfect voice, Morgan thinks to healed as she finds herself smiling.

"Can I just say, my old neighbour, you know when I was a kid, the one who hit me? His name was Stuart Thompson, I forgot to tell you." Aaron smiles sympathetically.

As he says this he pulls in a even smaller and makes his way up a grassy track; pulls onto a gravel parking space and stops the car.

He looks at Morgan ad smiles. "We haven't got far to walk."

After around 5 minutes of walking with nothing but the cool winters breeze in their hair Aaron breaks the silence, "you properly thinking I'm a bit weird bringing you out to the middle of nowhere and we barely know each other."

Morgan smiles a little to herself before looking up and shaking her head. "Nah I don't mind."

Before they could say anything else Aaron leads Morgan behind a tree to a big field.

Morgan gasps, shocked a she realises how vast the field is.

In front of her and in the large field are hundreds of grave stones, Aaron brought her to a graveyard.

How romantic, Morgan thinks to herself.

"Ah, now you you are now probably thinking why I brought you to a graveyard." Aaron rubs the back of his neck.

"Um yeah." Morgan laughs.

"Well I wanted to show you something, follow me." Aaron says and begins to walk off towards a gravestone, before Morgan has a chance to move he stops; looks round and sighs.

Carefully Morgan walks up to Aaron and the grave. Avoiding graves, flowers and stones.

Finally she reaches the grave stone and reads who's it is.

A guy called Stuart Thompson. 1969-2013.

"Why doesn't he have a message? Or flowers? Don't graves usually have flowers and a little message from their families?" Morgan questions, not taking her eyes off of the gravestone.

"Really, that's all you noticed?" Aaron laughs puzzled.

"What? Who is he?" Morgan asks.

"Who did I tell you about in the car?"

"No one."

"Yes I did, I told you the name of my old neighbour."

"Oh... oohh." Morgan gasps.

"Yeah, oh." Aaron looks down at Morgan and smiles.

"I'm sorry." Morgan frowns.

"For what?" Aaron continues to look down at her.

"I dunno, I just didn't know what to say."

He laughs, his eyes shine as he looks at her glossy blue eyes that look straight at the gravestone. "You're cute."

As soon as the words leave his mouth his face begins to feel hotter as he begins to blush, why did I just say that?! He thought.

"Huh?" Morgan groggily looks up at him. "What did you say?"

"Nothing." Aaron quickly says.

As Morgan goes back to looking at the gravestone Aaron continues to watch her, not on a creepy way but just out of the corner of his eyes. Why did I just call her cute? He thought. Come on Aaron, think before you speak! He thought again.

Suddenly his phone begins to vibrate in his pocket. He flicks his hands around trying to grab his phone from one of his pockets. Finally he reaches and answers. It reads Theo Walcott.

So he answers.

"Hey mate!" a voice through the other end says.

"Hey Theo, you alright?" Aaron answers and realises Morgan is looking up at him so he just smiles at her and mouths the words 'Theo Walcott'.

"Yeah I'm good thanks, where are you?"

"You know you're meant to find out how I am after I just asked you how you were! But I'm at the cemetery, why?"

"Oh well the lads were planning to meet up like soon at Jack's, you wanna come?"

"But it's a Monday night?!" Aaron laughs. "But yeah course I'm up for it, what time?"

"5 ish, oh and Aaron?"

"Yeah?"

"Why are you at the cemetery? No one has died have they?"

"Oh no, I'm just here with someone." He whispers.

"Okay, who?"

Morgan begins to listen to Aaron's conversation with Theo as she begins to think they're talking about her, obviously because Aaron has turned his back on her and is whispering.

However she closes her eyes for just a second, breathing in the fresh air, the chilly breeze slapping her face, and Aaron's Welsh accent in the background that brings weird butterflies in her stomach.

"You alright?" Aaron asks her asking her jump and escaping her thoughts.

She hadn't even realised he'd stopped talking on the phone.

"Oh yeah I'm fine, just a bit tired." Morgan half lies.

"No wonder, you have to look after those horses of yours at home don't you?"

"Yeah I do, you'll have to meet them one day."

"I would actually really like that!"

"I would have said about now but obviously it looks like you already have plans."

"Not till 5 I don't." Aaron smirks.

(A/N Hey guys, can I just say a massive thank you! I love all of you who read, vote and comment and please continue doing it because every time I see I've got a new read or vote it make my day! So thank you all so much because when I first posted this I didn't even expect like 40 reads let alone 400! I just thought, oh who would read a fan fiction about a football player but I'm actually really happy so thank you all!

I'm making these little videos/pictures to add to each chapter but I need to figure out how to post them as my ipad is crap and don't let me but I will eventually!

Can I also just say I make a lot of mistakes in my writing, I hope you all understand what I'm trying to write as I'm only human and can't spell correctly... Oops! Anyway...

Hope you enjoy this chapter!

I'M SO SORRY I HAVEN'T UPDATED IN FOREVER! HORSES TAKE UP MY LIFE (AND SCHOOL) BUT I WILL TRY TO BE MORE ACTIVE! SORRY!)