No Angel ~ mason mount

S2. Part ten

Masons brown eyes stared at his phone in amazement, his eyebrows raised and his lips in a slight smirk as he tried to comprehend how the one and only Jack Grealish had come up with such a brilliant idea. He quickly typed a reply to the group that he would start looking into it, before quickly locking his phone as he heard footsteps on the stairs.
"You ok, baby girl?" He smiled, as Maeve entered the room. She was heading towards the end of her pregnancy, her still petite figure overshadowed by her bump, her hair rarely styled and her face always styling a more natural makeup look, or none at all. Today, she simply were baby blue leggings, a matching oversized baby blue hoodie and her hair straight to her waist. To anyone else, she looked rather average, a normal pregnant woman. But to mason, she was so much more. No matter how she looked, she was the most perfect creation in the world to him, his eyes and heart filled with nothing but love with the guarantee of their future, and the beauty their baby was to hold.
"Oh no, what is it? Do I have sick in my hair again?" She sighed, backing away slightly as she realised he had been staring a little too long.
"No, princess, it's just, you look so beautiful. And I was just thinking how lucky I am. Come here," he smirked, fluttering his eyes to try and take his sight off her, as he patted the seat next to him. She smiled slightly, her somewhat natural face blushing as she perched on the sofa next to him, leaning in to her husband. He used his hand to move the hair from her face, holding it behind her ear as their lips attached. Mason couldn't help but smile, as he felt Maeve do the same against his lips.
"I love you," he pulled away, whispering as their eyes locked. She felt butterflies fluttering through her body, like she still did every single day with him.
"I love you so much,"

After moments of more love and lust between the couple, their was an interruption caused by the vibrations of masons phone in his grey joggers pockets.
"It's, urm, tuchel...let me get this," he quickly placed a kiss on her forehead before jogging out the room with his phone to his ear.

Groupchat : don't snitch

Money mase
Ok lads
Just come off the phone with Karen,  Maeve's mom and she thinks it's a great idea
She's given me all the addresses and info that I needed
And I've booked it all

Ricey boy
This is going to be the BEST trip ever
She's going to cry I just know it

Money mase
I really hope she likes it

Chilly
Mase all you need to do is look at her and she's on top of the world, anything you do she loves

Money mase
So cute 🥰
Anyway see you guys 7am tomorrow at the airport

Grealio
Told you it was a great idea