This is my first Fanfic. Felt like we need some more Creamcakes fanfics at the moment.
I have a few chapters ready, so if you like it I'll continue posting. Hope you like it. I'd like to hear what you think of it:)
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In only a week we will celebrate four years together. Its amazing how time flies when you're with the person you love. Few years back we were enemies, and look where we are now. I look to my left where Robbie is peacefully asleep. I cuddle up to him and place a kiss on his cheek as he blushes, its amazing how few years back we were enemies and look at us now.
I am in the kitchen making breakfast, while the News is on in the TV by my side. They are talking about the economy, money, the government, you know, the usual.
Robbie comes down the stairs, places a kiss on my cheek and wonders of to finish getting ready for his interview.
A few minutes pass and i hear his name on the news, Robbie's. I walk over to the TV taking a seat as i see My Boyfriend dancing around to a song. He's clearly off his head - drunk by the look of it. I smile. How can i not? He's perfect. He's funny. He's cute and he's mine. A few words are said by the host and on comes a new clip. Everyone is in cupels, dancing to an amazing love song. Robbie is dancing with someone too, i can't see his face, but hung on! I wasn't there!
On the TV, in mine and Robbie's house i see him dancing with someone else. Someone whose not me. He has his hand on the other man's hip as they are dancing close to one another. He leans to the other man and whispers something in his ear, smiling. The man lays in and presses his lips on Robbie's, who's smiling. What the fuck! I think to myself, he didn't mention that last night.
My phone rings behind me and i answer, of course.
"Hello" i hear a happy voice on the other side of the phone, it's Mark.
"Hi" i reply looking back at the TV where my boyfriend is french kissing that other guy by now, who's face i can clearly see and recognize from a few photos i've seen over the last months.
Mark sais something, but my attention isn't on the phone call right now.
"Gary? Gaz? You there?" Mark's voice takes my attention away from the screen of my TV, closing it thinking i've had enough of Robbie on there.
"Yes" my voice is down, i know it is, and i have quite a reason for it.
"You saw him. Didn't you?" He stops for a second or two "on the news". But not answering him it gives him the answer he thought he'll get. "Do you know him, that dude?".
"No" i reply shallowly. "But i'm sure i saw a pic of him, might have been on Rob's phone sometime ago". Just then Robbie comes ready to go out to his interview and i put down my phone.
He comes over to me, trying to plant a kiss on my cheek, but i turn around and walk away. I sit on one of the sofas. Few moments later i feel hands either sides of my shoulders and Robbie comes in to kiss my cheek again, which i reject another time.
"Really grumpy this morning, are you?" He asks happily as he jumps over the sofa landing next to me as i move aside on the sofa, not wanting direct contact with him. "What happened gorgeous?" He asks looking at me.
"How many man except for me have you called gorgeous in the last 24 hours?" I don't look at him yet, i can't.
"Only you" he states. I know he's lying. Maybe he didn't call him that, but he should have mentioned that guy.
"I saw you on the news" i look Robbie straight it the eyes. "I saw you and that dude. Dancing, kissing..."
"It was nothing!" Rob cuts me off.
