Oh Baby... (Becstin)

Chapter 24: In his arm.

Oh baby Chapter 23: In his arm

Guys this chapter is no filler, just a normal ordinary day.

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{Becky}

The sunlight cast away through the frail curtain covering my window. The illumination brought a cast away shadow over my seel shut eyes. My hands roamed my bedside table, in search for my phone. Finally feeling the cold contact, I brought it up to my eyes and it light up with one press. The harsh light in my just barely awake state, glared at my eyes making me close them. Gaining composure, my eyes finally adjusting to my surrounding, I opened my phone again and stared at the time.

Nearly eleven. I let my phone down on my beside table, but later it fell down on carpeted ground, me being too lazy left it on the floor. Reaching out to the other side of the bed, my hand came in contact with Austin chest; that moved up and down, following the rhythm of his castaway breathing.

Late at night; twelve to be precise, I had called him and right away he agreed to come over and be with me. He came by from the front door, my mother pleasingly surprised, but still let him in, agreeing to let us sleep in the same room if we don't do anything funny, ironic indeed.

I cried in his arm, just before the slumber took over with his voice as my lullaby.

''Hey Baby'' Austin whisper hoarsly. Startled by his awaken, my eyes trailed to his. Hazel eyes met the brown of my own and a smile slip on my lips.

''I love it when you smile.'' Austin say, I let out a giggle. My head came down against his chest, his strong arm wrapped around my petit frame. His chest vibrate from his chuckle. He rolled us over, I laid all over his chest, I lift up my head, my chin against his chest and I stare at his eyes. I raised my hand, running my finger through his morning curls.

I got out of his arm, raising myself to my feet. I lift my arm over my head stretching my sour muscle. Austin shirt rode up from my raised arm. A wolf whistle came from behind me, I cast him a glance over my shoulder. His eyes raked my frame, he licked his lips, his arm flexed from his crossed arm.

''Like something you see'' I slip my hand back to my side, the shirt falling down.

''You lookin hot, in my red shirt'' he commented, his eyes fixture on my butt and not my eyes. I rolled my eyes knowing boys will always be boys.

''Hey Mister, my eyes are up here, not down there''

''I know, but I like what I see'' my eyes rolled themselves once again, that action seeming frequent when I'm around Austin. I walked to my bathroom, locking the door behind me. Turning on the water to the right temperature, I strip down bare and stepped under the humid water. Crystal beats down on my bare skin, my hand going up to retrieve my body wash set, the lavender scented bodywash refreshed my skin and smelled divine. My finger scrub my skull, the lavender shampoo running down my face and closed eyes.

Closing the water, I got out of the shower a towel wrapping firmly around my frame. Stepping toward the counter, I brush my teeth and headed back to my room. Walking into my now empty room, my eyes trailed around the room searching for my perverted boyfriend that was nowhere in sight. Not taking any chances, I grabbed a pair of cloths and retrieve to the safety of the bathroom, locking the door.

Changing into the pair of light blue Adidas Originals Rita Ora Sweatshirt which has a bird design inspired by her neck tattoo, cuffed baggy jeans similar to the ASOS Poor Boy Boyfriend Jean, and a pair of Adidas Originals Tech Super Rita Ora W Sneakers. (Outfit inspired by Rita Ora, Adidas collection)

Walking to the counter, I plug in my hairdryer and hair straighter. Starting off, I applied some hair protection cream, that helped to keep my hair healthy because of me dyeing it so much. Blow drying my hair, a knock went off on the door. I held the hair dryer close to my wet hair and opened the door.

Austin stepped into the room, a smile casting on his lips.

''Can I help'' Austin asked, my eyes met his and I held back a laugh.

''Really, you want to help'' I giggle, he rolled his eyes and stepped into the room. Turning off the blow dryer, he took hold of the hair straighter and took a small lock of my hair and straighten it. After he let it go, my eyes met his through the mirror and down to the hair that he had just done and I smiled impress by the well done work.

''How did you learn this'' I ask him, curiously.

''Well-" he trailed off, scratching the back of his head. ''Let's just say, my mother had a daughter in mind when she had me'' he explained. One look at his fluster face, I burst out laughing. Leaning down on the counter, I whip away my tears looking through the mirror at his scowl.

Gaining my breath. I stood up straight and smiled at him. Looking over my shoulder, I peck his lips and I tried to pull back, but he held me close and kissed me hard on the lips.

Pulling away from him, I turned around while I let him do an impressive job with my hair. Who knew?

Taking my phone, I opened up my camera and snapped a picture of us through the mirror. I smiled at how cute the picture came out. Taking the picture I posted it on instagram with the caption "#relationshipgoal" and I closed my phone afterward.

''All done'' Austin declared, my eyes met the mirror, I smiled at my well straight hair. Turning around, my arm locking around his neck, I went on my tippy toe and our lips melted into each other. Our lips moved in perfect sync. His teeth biting down on my own, I opened my mouth letting ourselves battle for domination.

His hand slipped lower down to my stomach, it stopped there. I pulled away, hugging him. My head laid on his shoulder and I let out a sigh.

''Do you think I will be a good father, B''

His voice sounded despair, quickly losing its spark. With no father growing up and only a mother, Austin as always been insecure about being a father. He once told me, he was going to be a bad father because his never met his. He could hardly remember the sound of his father voice nor the way he looked, so young to hold the memory, with only the photography from Michele photo album.

''You will be the best'' I whisper to him. My finger brushing through his hair.

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''Austin hurry up'' I pulled him toward the mall entrance. Stepping through the door, I looked around the crowded place. My eyes locking with Alex, I let go of Austin hand and rushed toward him, welcoming his embrace. Pulling forth, I hugged Zach and Robert that held me tight in their arm, as if they wanted to protect me from the bad of the world.

''How you doing'' Zach asked, his arm laying around my neck. I smiled at them, knowing Austin told them about the pregnancy.

''I'm good, thanks guys'' I say. Zach arm was quickly pulled off my shoulder and I was pulled into Austin arm, he wrapped his arm over my shoulder, I rolled my eyes at his action.

''Becky'' came from Ellie. The Petit girl came into my view and I smiled at her. I hugged her. Pulling away she went toward Zach pecking his lips.

Ellie and Zach met four month ago and the girl was an angel. She was beautiful with her olive skin, her black hair and dark brown eyes. She was petit like me, a couple cm higher than me. She is hatien native that moved to LA when she was eight. She was a hyper girl, with a pure innocent, but she got a mouth when someone insults her and she was the best influence for Zach just like Zach was to her. They are really cute.

''Let's shop'' she pulled me away from Austin, he frowned. I smile at him, my arm looping through Ellie and she pulled me deeper in the sea of shops. The guys follow close behind, their step slow knowing the amount of hours they will be spending in the mall with us.

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