Chapter 99- so were getting married

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The following day is a uni day. I've suggested we stay off because of Jays head injury, he has demanded we go in. It's important to finish off the year he says to me smiling. There have been no more episodes of confusion, so far.

It's hotter than hell today. Being that it's July, close to my birthday. And I'm feeling the heat, more than usual. Jay has packed two large bottles of water and has insisted I drink, a lot.

I'm wearing a pale blue cami dress which matches my eyes. And my hair half up and half down. Sandals, new ones and a pair of sunglasses. No makeup, it's been one of those mornings. Stay in bed and spoon/have sex until we have ten minutes to shower and leave.

Jay made us some toast whilst I was dressing and we're now out the door, him holding the bags and I the toast. We sit in the Audi, and he starts up.

"We may be a teeny bit late to psychology" he laughs as I give him some toast. God I love that smile, it's cheeky. He laughs pushes his blonde hair away from his eyes and reverses the car one handed.

"Oh well maybe we should just stay home" I laugh eating my toast.

"No naughty" he smiles. There it is again, the smile that he wears for me.

"Mmm" I smile rubbing his thigh.

"You and me bed day" I laugh.

He smirks at me.

"Shame we don't have that bed at the dorms" he laughs.

"I'm sure we can sneak in" I laugh back.

"Taylor Gilbert Scott" he smiles and his eyes light up.

"We're getting married by the way" he smiles.

"What do you mean" I say shocked.

"Okay don't freak" he begins and I watch him.

"I booked something for us and guests. I'm gonna fly everybody out in two weeks to Australia. We're gonna get married" he looks at me and I think he may have gone nuts.

"What? Two weeks I need a dress Jay" I say flipping.

"We're gonna buy a dress tonight" he smiles.

"Booked that too" he says.

"Look I just didn't want you to stress about wedding plans. I remember you said you didn't want to be noticeably pregnant either. And I get that. Plus you will love the low key vibe I've gone for" he smiles.

"Low key is not flying everybody to AUS" I say laughing.

"Oh, are you mad" he asks gorgeous smile appearing again on his lips.

"Not at all. I'm just surprised" I say in shock.

"When that bottle hit my head, my thoughts went like this; we're not married yet, she doesn't have my name. And I can't have that any longer" he smiles.

"Look Taylor what if somebody else wants to bottle me, believe it or not it's relatively likely with the amount of people I've pissed off. Time is of the essence" he laughs.

"Details please" I ask stroking his thigh.

"No hints, no details, it's a surprise" he says.

"However tonight, dress shopping. I was thinking you could take Rachel" he smiles

"I cannot wait for that" I say smiling at him.

"So we're getting married" I say laughing.

"We are Mrs Gilbert Scott" he says.

"Taylor Elena Gilbert Scott" I test out smiling.

"Perfection" he says looking at me.

"I love you so much, thank you" I say softly.

"I love you so much" he smiles.

"So you're not mad" he laughs.

"Not at all" I say as we turn into uni.

Everybody is already parked up and inside. I stifle a laugh. I pull out my phone quickly ignoring a message from Ross. I text Rach and tell her to keep herself free after uni. She replies instantly, clearly not listening in her lectures and scrolling her phone instead.

Course, oh exciting are we finally hooking up lol. Kidding I hope we're going shopping! Xx

I laugh and put my phone away. Getting out the car, we walk hand in hand up to psychology. He creaks the door and holds my hand all the way to my seat. Ross moves out of the way and we sit down smiling at each other.

"What did I miss" I whisper to Ross.

"Some crap about finals" Ross rolls his eyes.

I grin and open up my notepad. I brought my laptop too today and I turn on dictate. The notes get written out for me, and I scribble down some thoughts on my page to look back on.

I feel his hand first. Inconspicuously tracking up my thigh. It's like everything stops. I can only focus on him. His hand now under my cami dress. I glance at him and that gorgeous grin. Falling over his lips, like pure heaven itself. He turns away his hand rubbing me under the small desk.

I rest my head back slightly, feeling Jays fingers move over me. I turn my head into his shoulder resting on him. He lowers his down to my ear.

"Don't make a noise but I'm gonna pleasure you right here, right now" he whispers.

We only have Ross next to us. Lots of students bunk, we're nearish the back everybody else is seated in front of us.

I feel his finger work its way inside of me. I gasp into his side just slightly. It feels incredibly good and within minutes I'm close. Biting down onto his shirt so as not to make a noise.

He strokes my hair down my side whilst I recover. I smile up at him and kiss his lips. I stay for the last bit of the lecture in his arms, leaning against him.

"Ross, man. We're having a BBQ this weekend, if you're free" Jay mentions to him when the lecture is finished.

I smile putting everything into my bag and finally looking up.

"Yeah, sounds great" Ross says softly.

"Cool Saturday then. Can come whenever you like" Jay says.

We're walking out now, I know Ross knows that me and Jay were just a bit naughty. I do feel a bit guilty. But Jay is going to be my husband in two weeks, there's no changing that. Probably would be nicer not to flaunt it in Ross' face though.

"That's me done for today" I laugh whilst we're walking to the cafeteria, still not giving Ross any eye contact.

"Lucky" Jay whispers winking at me.

He grabs our food and I sit down at the tables with Ross. Hoping for Rachel to come and interrupt our awkward moment. Or anybody really.

"You good" Ross says to me.

"Mhmmm are you good?" I say crossing my legs over and smoothing out my dress.

"Taylor" he says quietly.

"That wasn't fair" he smirks.

"What Ross" I say all innocence.

He smirks.

I watch Jay pay for the food and I sit back.

"The BBQ, I want you there. But I totally get it, I mean if you don't want to. We're telling everybody about the baby" I say softly.

"I just mean considering" I say looking over at him finally.

His eyes are a giveaway. True blue eyes that hold both sadness and the want and need of a lover.

"I wouldn't miss your cooking for anything" he smiles.

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