Catching You (Saving Ryder Book 1)

Catching You - 27

Sutton's POV

This room will become handy when I get pregnant and can't make it to the office.

On the wall are a few photos of the band at different Award shows and then just above a table is a photo of the boys and I.

The photo was taken at their first show at a local cafe. Owned by local Hans Barnett. His line ups sometimes had scouts in the crowd.

When it came to Saving Ryder no one showed up which is why I took things into my hands and went looking for someone that would sign the guys.

Hearing a chair scrap back I look over at Ryder. He reaches his hand out to me. "I'm not going to record an album on my own anytime soon. When I do you'll be the first to know."

Taking his hand I stand up. "I'm okay with that. Where are we going now?"

A smile spreads across his face. "The cinema."

He has a cinema in this place? I can't wait to see it.

He holds my hand as we make our way through halls and a couple of doors. He opens another door that has the word 'Cinema' above it. 

Walking into the room theirs reclining chairs and a screen that covers the entire wall. Like the ones they have in a proper cinema.

As I move further into the room I choose a seat in the middle and sit on it. I push the recliner button and the seat goes back. "This is cozy." I tell Ryder.

He takes a seat next to me. "Do you want to watch a movie after the tour?"

A smile spreads across my face. "Sure, can we watch an action movie? I don't want to see a romantic movie?"

"Why not? I thought girls would be into all the sappy shit."

I am into that sappy shit. Sometimes, it's good to see an action movie.

"You're right, Ry. I am into that sappy shit. However, at times I want to watch something different." Pushing the recliner back to the position I stand up. "Where are we going next?"

"That's a surprise." He holds his hand out to me and I take it. He leads the way through the hall and we end up at the set of stairs. That's goes up to the second story.

On the walls are pictures of the band. All over the world and a few have me in them when we were younger.

Looking at the last canvas on the wall its of them standing in front of the Eiffel Tower. "How did you get this photo delivered fast?"

"Oh," he pulls me closer to his side. "We got a print while we were in Paris and I took it with us on the private plane we use."

We look at the canvas for little before we head up to the second story. When we reach the top we walk down the hall and stop at the third door on the right.

The door swings open revealing a crib, change table, rocking chair, stuffed toys and a chest of draws.

Why would they need this room?

Turning towards Ryder I ask. "Why do you have this room?"

Ryder closes the door to the room and touches some of the stuff. "Mr and Mrs Ames put this room together when I brought this place. They wanted this room to be used for future children of the band."

Crossing my arms I look him in the eyes. "Are you sure it's for the band or did they put it together in hopes that we," I point between us. "Have a family of our own."

"Okay," he runs his hand through his hair and then scratches the back of his neck. "It was for when you came back. They were hoping that we'd start a family when you got back."

I want to start a family, but not right now. I have a few things that I want to do before that happens.

Moving around the room I touch a few things before walking over to window and looking out.

It has a great view of the lake.

"Sutton," Ryder touch's my shoulder. "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine, Ry. This room is a little too much for me to deal with right now. It's beautiful however." I start to walk over to door and open it.

Ryder steps past me and leads the way to the last door on the floor.

Which I'm guessing is his.

The door swings open revealing a king sized bed with a black duvet. The room is painted red and leaning against the wall is an electric guitar.

On the walls are pictures of Ryder and I. One stands out the most and it's of us at graduation.

Walking across the room I touch the photo. "This was a great day."

Ryder moves across the room and stops behind me. He wraps his arms around my shoulder. "It was. Until that night. When you left without saying 'goodbye.'

Turning in his arms. "I'm sorry, Ry. I just couldn't face telling you that I had plans for myself. Ones that would bring me to this moment."

"As in here? Standing in my bedroom? Or about to start you're own record label and make people squirm because you're signings are hitting it big time on the billboards?"

I hope Hayley Blake hits it big time on the Billboards. That would be a dream come true for her.

"Does it matter?"

"To me it does." He whispers in my ear. "Which moment are you referring too."

Leaning my head back I look into his blue eyes. "The one where we're standing in your room. With your arms wrapped around my shoulders. Do you want to know what I want in this moment?"

A twinkle appears in his eyes. Catching onto the game he whispers. "What do you want?"

"I want you to claim my lips." With that he moves his face closer to my lips and he kisses me.

Everything disappears as we continue to kiss. My heart begins to race as he deepens the kiss, taking my breath away.

Slowly I pull away from him. "Wow," I touch my lips and look at him. "You still take my breath away.

Ryder laughs at that. "You still do the same to me." He holds me on place. "Mom invited me to dinner tomorrow and I don't want to go alone. Will you come with me?"

I would love to see his family again. I hope there not pissed at me for what I did.

"Okay," holding his hand I pull him towards the bedroom door. "If we stay in here a moment longer we'll probably end up in bed. As much as I'd like that to happen I think it's safer if we watched a movie."

"Good call." Ryder leads the way through the maze he calls a home.

When we reach the cinema I take a seat.

Ryder puts on Fast 9. He makes us Popcorn and grabs some soft drinks from the fridge. He brings it over to the chair and we watch the movie.