Chapter seventy one

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Aston’s POV:

I climbed out a back window of the house. I had dressed in to more warm clothing, such as: Hoodie, beanie, jogging bottoms, and two tops. I quickly made my way out on to the high road, and saw Diana still at my door scratching it to pieces, but I didn’t take a long time to start running down the road towards the hospital.

“Sir, I’m sorry, but you can’t...” “I have to! My wife... I need to see her, I’m so scared for her,” I said to the nurse outside the hospital “who’s your wife?” She asked “(Your full name),” I said “please, I want to see her!” I pleaded “okay, will you want to stay with her for the whole night?” “Yes please,” I said desperately, as she nodded her head and took me back inside “thank you,” I said to her as she giggled “no worries,” she smiled, as she took me up the stairs.

(Your name)’s POV:

“Miss,” you was woken up, by a nurse “yeah,” you replied quietly “sorry to disturb your sleeping, but you have a visitor and he wants to stay with you tonight,” she said quietly “okay,” you smiled, but she left to allow a figure come in to your room. “Hello?” You asked, as he approached you, after he had locked your door “hey,” he smiled as he flipped his hood back, leaving you with a nice surprise “what you doing here?” You giggled, as he smiled “Diana was attacking my home, so I thought I’d come here,” he whispered, as he took his hoodie and shoes off, and slipped in to bed with you “mm... Nice ‘n’ toasty in this bed,” he chuckled making you giggle, as he breathed on to your neck, making you smile, as you hugged him, while he hugged you back, but after he breathed on to your neck, he kissed it tenderly, making it soft and tender, making you bite your lip “Aston, don’t make me horny or I’ll kill you,” you giggled as he did “oh...” He moaned like a child “why can’t I?” He whispered on to your neck as he continued to kiss it “because... I don’t think I can have it,” you sighed depressingly “you don’t have to have sex to feel pleasure,” he whispered “no, I... I can’t, I feel sick anyway,” you sighed again, as he sighed “do you?” “Yeah, I feel sick, as in physically sick,” you sighed “how come?” He asked “I donno, but I’m worried that I might be pregnant...” “What?” He asked his eyes wide as he sat up “I haven’t had my period for two months now, and I feel sick nearly all the time!” You moaned “but if you are... You know that I’ll help you through it,” “but I haven’t had sex to get pregnant, so how could I possibly be pregnant?!” You asked “Well maybe, you are pregnant; you just don’t know it,” he said quietly, but you looked down, before yawning “come on, get to sleep,” he said quietly, as you looked up at him and smiled, as he settled down “night Aston,” “night baby,” “will you be here in the morning?” You asked “yeah... I’ll be here,” he whispered, as you closed your eyes, but as you did, you felt Aston’s soft lips touch yours, in a soft peck, but you kept it, but he soon broke off and allowed you to snuggle up in to his strong, warm, comfy chest “night Aston,” you whispered, as you felt him kiss the top of your head “night baby... Dream about us,” he whispered as you smiled “I promise,” you whispered before you both decided to fall asleep.

Diana’s POV:

“MILES,” I screamed, as I barged in to his house “WHAT?” He screamed back “WHY HAVEN’T YOU KILLED HER YET!” I screamed “I WAS GOING TO, BUT ASTON GOT IN THE WAY,” he screamed “fuck sake Miles... I’m counting on you to kill her,” “I will... But I need him away, away from her,” he said softly, as he got up and walked over to me, placing his hands on to my neck as he did so “come on, you need to relax,” he said softly as he kissed me gently, but I kept it.

About five minutes later, I found myself under Miles, on his bed, kissing him as we were both naked. This wasn’t the first time me and Miles slept together... We do it, nearly every three nights! Even though, me and Miles were having our time out, we were still set out to kill (Your name), that was the only person we were after!

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