I sat with the boys at John's aunts house beer bottles and used cigarettes lie on almost every Surface
most of the boys are drunk or passed out I look at the clock on the top of the mantel place
"I better be heading Y/n will be waiting for me"John wolf whistles as I stand up
"Grow up John"I told him picking up my guitar
"what? I didn't say anything"He said back with a smirk
"Well the whistle did,I'm off see you later"I walk out the door closing it behind me
I stroll down the cold streets of Liverpool the lamp posts glowing a orange shining onto the concrete path
I eventually make it to our little house I open the front door it creaks as I do so I could hear the sound of the washing machine on in the kitchen
I close the door hanging up my jacket and placing the guitar up against the wall
"Paul is that you?"a sweet voice comes from the living room"Yeah,sorry I'm late I didn't notice the time Love"I said making my way into the living room there she was sat on the two seater couch with the little bundle of joy in her arms I sat next to her putting my arm around her shoulders I look down at the peacefully sleeping baby
"It's okay my Love, little Annabelle was missing her daddy"She said before kissing my cheek I run my index finger along Annabelle's cheek
"Well i missed her too and her beautiful mother"she looks up at me and smiles
"Don't be such a flirt"She says lying her head onto my shoulder
"You should probably get to bed Love you look sleepy"I told her rubbing her arm
"I'm not tired"She said with a yawn
"Clearly"She giggles digging her head further into my neck
"Okay I'm a little tired I have had a busy day today"I rest my head onto hers
"I can carry you to bed"I offer she shakes her head"I have Annabelle in my hands you can't"I scoff with a smile
"I could I'm strong enough"She chuckles
"You're arms are like sticks Paul""Well that's not very nice, I could easily carry you both if I wanted to, I could even carry you with one arm"She looks up at me with a brow raised
"Okay maybe I'm over exaggerating it but I could still carry you"
"Go on then"I shuffle my way out our cuddle
"You ready?"I ask she nods so I wrap my arm under her knees and my other on her back
"Don't you remember I did this on our wedding night?"she looks up at me
"I do remember I just wanted to see if you still had it in you"She giggles as I roll my eyes beginning to walk towards our room
"You know your lucky this is a one floored house"I walk through our open bedroom door
"Why?"I set her down carefully onto the bed
"Because I was about to drop you"I said puffed out"'I could even carry you with one arm' he said I think not"I gasp
"Your being very mean tonight what happened to my sweet wife and what have you done to her"she giggles walking over to Annabelle's crib
"She just got a little tired is all"She told me settling down Annabelle before walking towards me
"Well could she go to bed so I can have my sweet little Y/n back"I said pinching her cheek she smiles pushing me onto the bed and lying on top of me
"Well if I'm going to bed then you are too Goodnight"She tightens her grip on me and snuggles into my chest
"You might find this comfortable but I don't"I said after a few minutes I get no response so I look down at her seeing she's already asleep I sigh lying my head back and drawing circles on her back before I find myself falling asleep
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