A Poisoned Mind

Chapter one hundred & four

“Aston!” You called, from the window, but you didn’t get a reply “Aston!” You called again, but again no reply. You were starting to get worried, as the woman moved her way in to the hotel. “ASTON,” you screamed “what the fuck do you want?” He hissed, as he opened the bathroom door, but you were taken aback “forget it, you don’t wanna help,” you said quietly “no baby, I’m sorry... I’m just stressed out,” he sighed, as he moved his way up behind you, and rung his arms around your waist “tell me what you wanted?” He whispered “Diana’s here,” you mumbled, as his arms tensed, before pulling away from you, making you turn around to see him walk towards the door “Aston... What you doing?” You asked, with an eyebrow raised, as he was standing out in the corridor “making sure she doesn’t come here,” he said as he scanned the corridor “come back inside,” “no! I won’t... I’ll make sure, she doesn’t come near you,” “please...” “Nope, I’m staying right here,” he said proudly as he was facing you with the hotel room door open “okay fine... Don’t help me get dressed then,” you said, as you started to take your top off. You needed to get dressed anyway; you needed to wear clothing that was old, as you’d be doing some last minute rehearsals before the actual show, but then you heard the hotel room door close and a body move up behind you, but you felt his hands bring your top up and over your head “oooo... I love this body,” he whispered in to your hair, making you smile, but then his arms reached around your waist, and his hands attach to the zip and button to your brand new jeans.

Slowly, but surely, he started to unzip and unbutton your jeans, making you bit your lip “you’re so beautiful,” he whispered into your right ear, this made you smile “mm, what would I do without you?” You whispered to him, as you felt him smile by your ear “you wouldn’t be in much love, as you are now... You wouldn’t be as free as you are with me, and your mind wouldn’t be as poisoned as it is now,” “poisoned?” You asked “Poisoned from the love that I give you,” he whispered as you smiled, but then you bit your lip as he started to push your jeans off your legs “if only we had time... I’d be able to take this useless bra and knickers off you, then I’d make love to you, and you’d never forget it... Ever,” he whispered huskily in to your ear making you giggle with seduction “oooo Aston,” you whispered back to him, as you turned around his grip and rang your arms around his neck, which made him bite his lip before placing his lips on to yours in a passionate, but soft kiss. He then started to lean you backwards, so far backwards, that your back laid on to the bed, before he pulled away and gazed in to your eyes “I love you so much,” he whispered before placing his lips back on to yours, making the kiss deep and powerful, which made you fall more in love with him. “If only we could make love now,” he mumbled, as he had pulled away and stroked your fringe back “how long we got till we gotta be at the arena?” “In half an hour,” “well... It takes us ten minutes to get there, so... We could have twenty minutes of fun,” (half an hour till the rehearsals start) you winked, as he chuckled seductively “I like the sound of that,” he whispered seductively, before placing his lips back on to yours as your arms were still around his neck, but his right hand slithered up the side of your left leg and hooked his fingers over your knickers and was just about to pull them down, when the door suddenly swung open...

“What are you two doing?” A shocked voice came from the door, making you and Aston look at the door to see Marvin “why are your fingers there? And why is she in her underwear?” “I was about to make love to my girl, until you came in,” Aston frowned “nope, that can’t happen, you can’t make love with her right now, we need to get to the arena,” Marvin said, “but Marv!” Aston moaned like a little boy “what? Come on, we gotta go,” “I wanna make...” “You’re not making love, we have to go!” Marvin hissed like a dad to his son “no! You can wait outside,” Aston hissed back “okay Aston... How about, you don’t make love to her now, but make love to her when we come back from the show, then you can be as loud as you bloody please,” Marvin persuaded “how about... No,” Aston hissed “Aston... You’re fucking wasting time!” Marvin hissed back “well if you had left, we would have made love and then would be there in the next fifteen minutes...” Aston hissed back “Actually, you know what... You’ve pissed me off,” Aston hissed before getting off you and grabbing his shirt and walking out of the hotel room. “I’m sorry about him Marv,” you sighed “why is he like that?” He asked, as you got an old pair of jeans on, before going over to your wardrobe and pulling out a top “he’s stressed out... He’s got a lot on his mind, and he can’t hold someone telling him negative for long, otherwise he’ll stress out more, and then walk out, like he did... And sorry being in my underwear, something you don’t wanna see,” you giggled, as he tittered “it’s alright... Aston, didn’t seem to care,” he sighed, as you did “Marv... I wanna tell you something,” you said, after putting your top on.

Jackson’s POV:

Sitting in the audience at the MEN arena! I was asked to tag along with Conor to see how the rehearsals are with JLS, but as I was talking to JB about tonight’s performance with Conor, a door was slammed, making a loud banging noise. Then Aston came storming in “what’s happened?” Oritsé asked, as Aston gave him eyes of daggers, but then suddenly calmed down “nothing... Don’t worry... I’ll be in the toilets if someone needs me,” he sighed, before walking off through the audience seats, and going through double blue doors, and off and out of sight.

“Where’s Aston?” A breathless Marvin came running in with a breathless (Your name). “He’s gone to the toilet, he doesn’t want to be bugged,” I said, but I saw (Your name) walk over to Aston’s necklace, pick it up and put it on her, “I’ll go see him,” she said softly before walking off “if you do what Aston wanted in the hotel... I’ll flipping chase ya down,” Marvin joked towards (Your name) as she giggled “I promise Marvin,” she giggled, before jogging off through the same blue doors that Aston went through.

(Your name)’s POV:

Walking over to the men’s loo, you walked in, but there was a wall that was blocking your sight from Aston and what seemed his brother Conor. “Have you thought about everything, or are you still stressed out?” Conor asked “yeah... Mate, I don’t know how I can cope with all of this! Meaning the stress of (Your name) leaving and then the tour... I’m also trying to make this relationship the best,” “so what you gonna do?” “I don’t know, but I still have the thing, in my drawer,” he said “really? When did you get it again?” “Err... About five months ago,” “really, but you wasn’t even dating her at the time!” Conor said surprised “I know, but when you love someone so much, you just wanna get ready don’t you,” “yeah... I guess so,” “so when will you give it to her?” “I don’t know, properly before she goes... I wanna know that when she’s out in America that she’s one stage before being officially mine and mine only!” He said. It then clicked in to your head. He had an engagement ring ready for you at home! He was gonna purpose to you... But then when he said he’d got it five months ago, it made your heart back flip.

“Aston,” you called him casually to make it seem that you hadn’t heard a word of Conor’s and Aston’s conversation, as you walked in to the bathroom, making him looked shocked “hello baby,” he said as he was reclined against the wall on the worktop of the sinks, as the same for Conor, mirroring his brother “err... I just came to see how you were, because I heard that you’d marched off in to here,” you said quietly as Aston was smiling at you “yeah, I’m okay... Was just talking to Conor here,” “hello,” “was it true you called our sister a slut?” He asked “what?” You asked, but Aston kissed you quickly, before slowly pulling away “go get us a drink... Please baby,” he winked as you smiled “sure,” you said, as you looked at Conor before walking out of the toilet, but before you did, you heard Aston say “shut up! She didn’t call Courtney that, and I’m wondering if she heard what we were talking about!” He panicked, but then the door had shut.