Chapter 17

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Riley's P.O.V

He sighed, exiting the kitchen. Good fucking going Riley, why did you not just say it back?! You're such a bitch sometimes. It's only three words. Geez. Alright, calm down, stop shouting at yourself and get yourself together.

I do love Nash, I really do. I just have never really been able to say it.

I waited until the cakes were cool and I decided to write 'I love you too' with one of those icing pens because I felt like a shitty person.

I took it into the living room where he was sat on the sofa, straight face, scrolling through Instagram, stalking @nashbooty. (I love your account, imma tag you in this because it won't let me now) He looked up at me for a split second before looking down. I went and sat on his lap, taking his phone out of his hands.

"Here you go" I handed him the cupcake and he noticed the writing. He smiled at me. You know that smile Nash does where his mouth is shut and his eyebrows are slightly raised, the one that makes you melt just looking at it, yeah... That one.

"I feel shitty now" I sighed, biting his cupcake.

"Don't. It's understandable, after everything that's happened." His smile faded a little and he took his phone from me.

"No-" I took his phone away again "no, because I do, I do lo- I do lo- I freaking love you Hamilton Nash Grier, okay?!" I huffed the last part, standing up. He pulled me back by my wrist and wrapped his arms round me.

"You're cute when you're moody" he laughed, kissing my forehead.

"I am not moo-"

"Don't even finish that sentence. You know it's true" he got the cake and shoved it on to my nose, getting frosting all over my face.

I glared at him before grabbing his face and pulling it closer to mine, kissing his lips, covering them in frosting, I then made my way around his face so he was also covered in frosting.

"You just can't keep your hands off me can you?" He joked, I pushed myself up by pushing down on his chest, causing him to groan in pain.

Obviously the boys and mahogany had to walk through the door when he groaned and saw me getting up from laying on top of him.

"Ummm, maybe we shouldn't be here..." Taylor turned to walk out the door.

"Stop, nothing happened" I laughed, washing my face in the kitchen sink.

"I SMELL CAKE" Matt walked through the front door, pushing past me in the kitchen to get to them.

All the boys ran towards where Matt was and within seconds the cakes were gone.

"Guys!" I groaned "April's gonna kill you" I walked back over to Nash, sitting next to him.

"I missed you, you know" he pulled me close to him and rested his forehead on the back on my shoulder.

"I missed you too" I smiled at him.

"I missed you too" Matt mocked to Cameron. They pretended to kiss.

"Now who needs to keep it in their pants" I smirked at Cameron, he jokingly glared before jumping on both me and Nash.

I started screaming for him to get off, laughing like an idiot.

"Uncle Cammy, don't hurt my mummy!" A tired voice shouted, running closer, making everyone go silent. She thought Cameron was hurting me.

"I was hurting mommy, I was making sure that she... That she could handle daddy" he knelt down next to her, I slapped him for being dirty to my four year old. That sounds wrong...

"You know, I can't wait to see how Cameron would be as a parent" Mahogany laughed. Hayes walked in with a face like a slapped ass.

"What's up with you?!" I laughed.

"It's Ainsley, all the fans are saying she's cheating but she says she's not. I don't know who to believe" he sat on the sofa, April sat on his lap.

"Is Hayes my real uncle? Daddy told me that Cammy and Tay and..." She named all the boys "aren't my real Uncles, but Hayes is?" She was so confused it was almost funny.

"Hayes is your uncle because he's daddy's brother, they're your... Chosen uncles because they're mummy and daddy's best friends" I really hope that made sense, she nodded, playing with Hayes' face. "Anyway, unless you have physical proof that Ainsley is cheating then you have to believe her. Relationships are all about trust?" I looked at Hayes.

"Since when did Riley, THE Riley (someone think of last name) become so wise?" Aaron laughed at himself.

"I like Uncle Hayes' face" April said out of no where. Hayes smirked at us all.

"You raised your daughter well, complimenting her favourite uncles best features" he smiled down at her.

"Actually I'm her favourite uncle" they all jokingly started arguing.

They're all idiots 😹

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