Megan's POV
I was sitting on the sofa with Scarlett, watching Finding Nemo. She was all cuddled up to me, but I wasn't really paying attention to the film, I was admiring her, and daydreaming...about George. It's only because George texted me saying he was coming back tomorrow! I'm beyond excited! As in, I know you probably think I'm sad, but I haven't seen him in 7 months, and it's been quite tough without him! My mum comes over all the time to help, Justin has been here everything day of the week, it's been hectic having all these helping hands-
'HONEY I'M HOOOOME!' I heard someone call, then keys shuffling, probably locking the door. Scarlett looked up at me with a worried face.
'Justin is that you!?' I shouted, squeezing Scarlett's hand a little more, to comfort her.
'Well, is Justin your husband, with brown curly hair, and has been on tour for 7 months and all he wants to do is kiss and hug his two favourite girls in the world?' and there stood George, right at the doorway, grinning like an idiot.
'Dadddddy!' Scar screamed, running and jumping into her dad. Luckily he caught her and picked her up so she could wrap her legs around his waist. She buried her head into his neck as George kissed her cheeks repeatedly, rubbing her back. I could hear small sobs escaping her mouth, as she clinged onto her father.
'Scar don't cry!' George whispered, giggling slightly, ' Daddy's here now and that's all that matters,' he smiled, kissing her forehead, still rubbing her back.
'B-But you've been gone for so long Daddy, I-I missed you so much,' she whimpered, wiping away her tears with her chubby hands. I have to admit, tears did escape my eye, knowing I wasn't the only one who was effected my George's appearance.
'Hey hey, turn that frown upside down sweetie, I'm here now, so we can play loads of games, mum's been telling me you've started drawing, can you teach me how to do that?' George pouted. Then Scar probably did the cutest thing I've ever seen.
She put her small, chubby hands on either side of George face, gently carressing his cheek with her right one, and looked straight into his eye, saying,
'Ofcourse I can Daddy, I wike drawing flowers, they are my favourite,' she giggled, pulling him into yet another hug,
'Okay now you go get the crayons and paper, whilst I say hi to mummy okay?' he said, wiping away the remainder of her tears, and settling her down on the ground. She nodded and rushed off to her room, slamming the door. If this wasn't such a special moment, I would of told her off for shutting the door like that.
George walked over to me and kneeled infront of me, wiping away my tears,
'Oh don't you start!' George giggled, making sure there were no tears on my face, ' I've missed you so so much Megan, it's killed me to be apart from you for so long,' George whispered. I looked up at him, looking straight into his eyes. By the way, Scar got George's eyes, thankfully.
'Really?' I choked, looking down, suddenly becoming all shy,
'Really,' George whispered, lifting up my chin and smashing his lips onto mine. I wrapped my arms around his neck, tugging lightly at the small hairs. His hands roamed to my bum, slowly standing up to me, as he pushed my bum closer to his crotch. That was a signal for me to jump, so I did so. I wrapped my legs around his waist, as his hands cupped my bum, supporting my weight. We pulled away from the kiss, and George grinned at me like a cheshire cat.
'God I've missed that,' he giggled, pecking my lips softly again.
'I've missed you,' I confessed, pulling him into a hug.
'I've missed you too baby, so much it pained me,' he mumbled, ' how come you never came to any of the shows?' George asked, putting me down and taking my hand, walking to the kitchen. I saw Scar scribbling away on a piece of paper, sitting at the table,
'This one's had school,' I smiled, pointing at Scar going hard at it with a crayon. The crayon snapped suddenly, and Scar looked up at us with shocked eyes, then, being her usual self, she started to giggle loads. And as you've probably guessed, it made us giggle too. She had an adorable giggle, just like George's.
'Scar we're having your favourite for dinner tonight,' I smiled, walking over to the pantry.
'Thank you mummmy,' she grinned, playing with her curls and tossing her head around like a cutie. George walked over to her, and picked her up, sitting on her seat and placing her on his lap. He wrapped his arms around her waist and asked,
'I'm sorry I don't know this, I probably should, but what's Scar's favourite?' he said, almost embarrassed and ashamed in himself for not knowing. I don't blame him though, he's been away for ages.
'Spaghetti Bologneise,' Scar smiled, looking at George like she'd won the lottery.
'Hey, no way! That's my favourite too!' George smiled, acting like a child himself. It was really sweet how he acted with kids.
'Well good, because I'm hungrwy,' Scar said, licking her lips and giggling.
'She's got quite the personality hey?' George giggled, kissing her rosy cheek.
'Yeh you should see her in the mornings before she goes to school, quite the drama queen,' I giggled, stirring the sauce I was making. I was waiting for her to talk back to me, but I looked over and she was drawing again, with another crayon, still sitting on George's lap, in her own little world.
'When does her school finish?' he asked, smiling down at her,
' Today was her last day! So Justin said he'd come over to celebrate with her, so he's coming for dinner too,' I smiled,
'Oh right,' George mumbled, obviously jealous.
'Hey there's nothing wrong with Justin! He's actually been really helpful bless him! He didn't have to come around when you were gone but he did!' I laughed at George's childish behaviour.
'I'm sorry I'm jealous, it's just you could get anyone, but yet you stay true to me, even when I'm away for 7 months,' George said, obviously frustrated in himself.
'George it's different now, I'm not a flimsy teenage girl who can do whatever she wants, I'm a mother, and most importantly a wife to someone I love very much, and I would never replace for the world,' I smiled, suddenly I felt two strong arms wrap around my waist from behind,
'So you're not mad at me for going away for so long?' George whispered in my ear, his hot breath tickling my neck,
'Ofcourse not George! As long as you had fun I'm happy,' I smiled, tilting my head and kissing his moist lips tenderly.
'I love you,' he smiled once we had pulled away,
'I love you t-'
'What is that that's cooking Megan! It smells amazing!' Justin said, walking into the kitchen. He had a key to the house by the way, cos he basically lives here. He saw George's position, his arms wrapped around me, and looked shocked,
'George,' he said, putting a plastic bag full of sweets and ice cream on the counter, ' you're back early!' he smiled,
'Yeh I thought I'd surprise these two,' he smiled kissing my cheek. Scar saw Justin, and immediately ran into his arms,
'Hey Jwustin,' she giggled and his picked her up,
'How was the last day of school you little monkey!' Justin chuckled, ruffling up her hair.
'It was good, I got the best drawing in the class,' she smiled, proud of herself.
'Well no wonder! Your flowers are absolutely incredible,' he smiled, kissing her cheek. George's grip on me tightened a bit, as he was obviously jealous. I rubbed his hand with my thumb, hopefully soothing him.
'I'm teaching Daddy how to draw them,' she smiled at George,
'Yeh about that? You haven't started teaching me yet,' George grinned, as his little girl ran up to him, taking his hand,
'Well let me start now!' she laughed, pulling her dad upstairs to her room, making him giggle.
'She seems really happy,' Justin smiled, leaning against the door frame,
'Who Scar? Yeh she's really happy George is back, she even started to cry when she saw him,' I said, stirring the spaghetti.
'Really? Wow,' he said in admiration, ' are you happy he's back?'
'Yes!' I beamed, ' I've missed him so much it's ridiculous!'
'GUYS DINNER'S READY!' I shouted up to George and Scar.
They walked in and sat at the table, where the food was now all spread out on everyone's plate.
'Scar's amazing at drawing flowers,' George smiled, picking up his knife and fork,
'Well if you let me teach you Daddy, then you'll be just as good,' she grinned, eating some of her spaghetti,
'Scarlett eat with your mouth closed honey,' I smiled at how hungry she was,
'Sorry mama,' she said taking a sip of her juice.
'This is amazing babe,' George smiled, talking about the food.
'You obviously like it cos you've got it all over your face!' I giggled leaning into him and wiping it off with a napkin, whilst George blushed like a tomato.
'How was the tour George?' Justin asked, making conversation,
'It was absolutely amazing! I wish you guys could of come,' George smiled, ' it would of been better,' he pouted, making me giggle,
'Daddy can I tell you something?' Scar said suddenly,
'What darling?' George asked,
'Everyday and every night, I pray for a little bwother or sister,' she said, and George looked at me, with sympathy in his eyes, ' I asked my teacher at school, how babies were made, and she said it's when a mummy and daddy love each other, but they have to be together. You see, Justin and mummy aren't in love, but you and mummy are,' she paused looking up at us,
'So what you're trying to say is you want to be a big sister?' George smiled at her cuteness,
'Yes,' she nodded, ' I weally do,'
' We'll think about it,' George smiled, putting his hand on my thigh and rubbing it gently with his thumb,
'But if Daddy goes away again then you're going to have to help me with the baby Scar! You're gonna have to be like it's second mummy ok?' I smiled, not wanting to get her upset now.
'I pwomise,' she smiled like an idiot, and carried on eating.
George looked at me, and smiled at me, intertwining his fingers with mine, ' you've raised her well,' he smiled,
'Hey don't act like you had nothing to do with it! You did,' I smiled, hitting his chest playfully, he sighed and looked down, removing my hand from his and eating his food. Obviously this was a touchy subject for him.
We all finished eating our food, and were watching a film, eating ice cream and sweets, as Scar's little celebration. George and I were snuggled up with Scarlett, as Justin said he had to leave for something, obviously trying to avoid the awkward situation.
'I've missed you girls,' George smiled, kissing my cheek. As he went to kiss Scar's she was already fast asleep, snoring slightly,
'I'll go put her to bed,' George whispered, picking her up and walking upstairs carefully.
He came back down and cuddled up to me again,
'I changed her into her monkey onesie! I didn't know she had one!' George giggled,
'Yeh Justin got it for her, that's why he called her a little monkey, she absolutely loves it, she always wears it,' I laughed, cuddling up to George.
'Do..do you think she likes Justin more than me?' George mumbled, obviously shy,
'Ofcourse she doesn't George! You're her father! She loves you unconditionally! Just because you haven't been around recently, doesn't mean she doesn't love you,' I said, snuggling up to him more to comfort him,
'If you say so,' he sighed,
'Trust me George I know, I can tell when she likes, or dislikes or loves someone, motherly instinct,' I chuckled slightly,
'What do you think about this baby thing? How she wants to have a younger sibling?' George asked,
'It was pretty random,' I said,
'No but, do you think we should do it? Have another baby I mean?' he asked,
'George if you go on tour again, then that would make it even more difficult for me,' I sighed, ' I'll think about it,' I said, slouching back down.
'Come on you look tired babe let's get you to bed,' he said. All of a sudden he picked me up bridal style and walked me to our room. He placed me on the bed and unbuttoned my shirt. Nothing sexual though, he was just being cute and getting me into my PJs. He took off my jeans aswell, so I was just in my underwear.
'You're so sexy,' he moaned, kissing my collarbone. Oh maybe this was sexual.
'George,' I moaned, as he left kisses down my body,
'I've missed your body so much baby,' he growled, as he sucked my neck, grinding against me,
'George not now, Scar can hear us, maybe another day,' I said, pushing him away, although I wanted him to carry on.
'I'm sorry I got carried away,' George apologised, grabbing one of my oversized tops and slipping it on me. He then stripped down to his boxers and cuddled up to me in bed.
'Goodnight babe,' he whispered,
'Night,' I mumbled, drifting off to sleep..
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