A Love Like This (Stauren) {Book 1: Completed}

Chapter 22

WARNING: Things might get a bit....ahem....dirty in this chapter. It's not that dirty because I can't write smut but you have been warned if you are a squeamish person!

*Lauren's POV*

I was reading a magazine in Emmie's hospital room when I heard her soft voice. "Lauren?"

"Yes, honey?" I put down the magazine and scooted my chair over to her bedside. "Are you okay?"

She sighed and hugged her bunny stuffed animal to her chest. "Where's my dad?"

"Talking to the doctor." I gently stroked her hair. "How are you feeling?"

"Better. It gets boring in here. Will the cast visit me again? That was the only fun thing that's happened since I got here," she asked, looking at me in the eyes hopefully.

I frowned. "They can't because of filming. Since you dad and I have to be here, Greg has to take us out of some scenes in the episodes and fill those parts in with other scenes, so everyone is so much more busy."

Just then, Steven walked in, holding a bunch of papers. "Good news," he said. "The doctor said since you have seemed to be healing nicely this past few weeks, you can go home tomorrow!"

"Really?!" Emmie asked excitedly. "But they said I wasn't fully healed yet."

"Well, they told me that most people heal at home from a fractured rib because it's a more famine environment. I don't get it so don't ask me, but tonight your Uncle Brian is coming to stay with you so Lauren and I can stop sleeping on the couch in here," he said.

"Yay!" Emmie squealed.

"Gee, thanks," Steven joked.

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It felt so good to finally take a shower in a house and not at the hospital. It just always felt so weird to shower there, as if someone would walk in on me even though the door was locked.

I sighed when I had realized that I had left my pajamas on the bed in Steven's room. I opened the door and walked across the room to where I left my clothes.

"Oh yeah, you left your pajamas on the bed," Steven said while looking at his phone screen. He was laying on the bed in his boxers after his shower.

"I hadn't noticed," I said sarcastically and crawled on the bed, too lazy to put on my clothes. I laid on stomach and propped my head up on my hands. "Helloooo." I shook his shoulder but he continued to fake ignore me.

"Can I help you?" He asked, not looking up from his phone. I sighed and grabbed his phone and tossed it across the room and onto the chair in the corner. "Hey!"

"I'm serious, I need to ask you something," I said and he looked down at me. "Are we back together now?"

"You tell me," he said and smirked before pressing his lips onto mine quickly. It took me a second to kiss back but I didn't regret it at all. Steven sat up and pulled me into his lap, not breaking the kiss the whole time. I wrapped my legs around his waist and tangled my fingers in his hair, gently tugging on on it.

"Lauren wait," he mumbled and broke the kiss. "Do you want this? I don't want to hurt you."

I didn't hesitate before answering. "Yes, more than anything." He smiled and kissed me while running his hands up and down my back until he hit my bra. His hands paused before moving back down, but I reached behind me and moved his hands back up.

"What are you waiting for....go ahead," I said and he unclipped my bra, sliding it off of me.

"You're beautiful, so beautiful," he whispered and kissed my neck. Steven gently pushed me down on the bed so he was hovering over me. My legs wrapped around his waist and I moaned as he sucked on my collarbone. He knew that when he did that, it drove me crazy.

I used my feet to push his boxers down his legs and his hands went down my stomach to remove my panties. "I love you," we both said at the same time.

Steven kissed up my stomach and chest. "You ready?" He asked.

"Yes."

A/N
OKAY THATS ENOUGH I CANT GO ANY FARTHER! Have you all been waiting for that to happen????