Holding On (Janoskian Fanfiction)

Chapter Thirty Five

Elodie's P.O.V

Beau held onto my hand as we left the hospital and our hands swung backwards and fowards. In his other hand he had the scan picture securely in his fingers.

We got home and I had a quick shower to scrub all the dirt I had on my skin. I got out and wrapped my body in on towel and my hair in the other. I pulled on some jogging bottoms and a grey tank top. I looked at my body in the mirror and my bump was visible through the thin material.

I walked downstairs and through into the living room where Beau was. He was sitting down with no top on and I was mesmerised by his abs. He smirked and pulled me so I was laying on top of him and I giggled.

"I like your abs," I smiled and he chuckled.

"Thanks!" he exclaimed and put his arms up to show his arm muscle and I wrapped my pale hand around his arm and squeezed. Rock solid. I smiled and he laughed at my shocked expression. "I'm impressed," I admited and he wrapped his arms along my waist.

I leaned in and he closed the distance and he kissed me with passion. I opened my mouth to let his tongue in and he explored my mouth. I put my fingers in his hair and he shivered. As things were getting heated, a vibration came from Beau's pocket and he groaned in frustration. He pulled out his phone and the little screen brightened up his face.

He read something and looked at me. "Up for a party tonight? You can meet some of my friends?" he asked and I nodded. It would be great to meet more people here and meet Beau's friends.

He smiled and typed something back before locking his phone and putting it back in his pocket. I got up and he pulled my back. "No!" he whined and I laughed.

"When does the party start?" I asked.

"7pm," he replied and I nodded and glanced at the clock. It was 3pm now and we still hadn't eaten, so I went to the kitchen and made us some sandwiches. I lay out 4 pieces of bread and smeared butter on 2 of them. I then lay lettuce and ham on 2 of them again. I lay the other two of top of them and got a packet of crisps from the cupboard. I placed the sandwiches on a plate and put it on Beau's lap. He smiled and kissed my cheek when I plopped down next to him. "Thanks," he murmured, with food in his mouth.

When we finished, I put our plates in the dish washer and our wrappers in the bin. I went up stairs and started doing my hair. I brushed out all the tangles and sprayed in some moisture to give it volume. I fish plaited it and let it fall down my back.

Next was the make-up. I put a thin layer of foundation on my face and applied some smokey eye shadow. I then added the eye liner and mascara to make my blue eyes seem brighter.

Finally was the dress. I pulled out 3 dresses that I liked and lay them on the bed. One was white and flowy with silk, the second was long and navy and the final one was a white skater dress with black roses on.

I gazed at them and imagined myself in them. I gave up and called Jess up to my room to help me. She had come in about 30 minutes ago and she walked in with her curling irons. "Wassup?" she asked as she entered the room.

"Which dress?" I said, pointing to the dresses lined up against one another.

She looked at each and her eyes gazed at each design and at me. Finally she spoke and told me the skater dress would look nice. I thanked her and she plugged in her curling irons.

She sat down at my dressing table and asked me to do her hair. I agreed and curled each strand lightly so they fell down her back in waves. I took a picture and she was satisfied, so we both went and changed into our dresses.