Heart Vacancy Boy (Nathan Sykes FanFiction)

Chapter 12

Hanna's eyes slowly opened, as she awoke. She looked around the room finding she was in the living room of the flat. She went to sit up, but a strong arm drapped over his waist held her down. She smiled to herself, before looking behind her at Nathan fast asleep.

Slowly sliding out of his arms, she walked into the kitchen, making some tea. When the kettle blew, Arms went around her waist. "Morning love." Nathan yawned. Hanna smiled turning around pecking his lips before making them both a cuppa.

"Mornin' Nath. How did you sleep?" She asked him.

"Amazing like every night. You know since you were in my arms." Nathan giggled, putting his arms around her once more. "That was really chessy wasn't it?" Hanna giggled nodding her head.

"Well what do we have here?" Their head's snapped up to a smirking Scooter. "Someone told me that you told me a lie." He walked closer to them. Nathan held Hanna in his chest, backing away from Scooter.

"Lie about what?" Nathan asked, keeping a strait face. Scooter's face hardend, he kept coming to Nathan and Hanna; leaving Nathan to just keep backing away. Soon Nathan came to the wall. He had nowhere to go.

"Nathan don't lie to me. I know you two lied about having a baby." Scooter said in the calmest voice he could mange.

"Your not taking her from me Scooter. I wont let it happen. It will have to be over my dead body." Nathan hissed at him.

"Nathan just stop it. I'll be fine. We'll see each other again and you know it." Hanna whispered to him, as she held back tears.

"No. I'm not letting him hurt you." Nathan whispered back.

"I'm not going to take her from you! Your still going to Paris though. Your flight leaves in two hours." Scoot exclaimed rolling his eyes, before walking out of the flat.

"What?" Hanna and Nathan asked at the same time.

"But- How- What?" Hanna stamered threw words trying to find the right one.

"I have no idea....." Nathan trailed off mouth wide open. "This has to be a joke or something. Are we being puncked?!?!" He exclaimed looking around. Nothing happened as they stood there for a few minutes.

"This is really happening." Hanna smiled, looking up at Nathan. "That box worked!" She exclaimed jumping around the house, like a child on Christmas morning.

"Come on love. We should get ready." Nathan laughed at her, as he pulled her to their room.

                                                     Paris, France

"Bonjour Paris" Hanna exclaimed as she stepped out of the airport with Nathan on her heels.

"You know french?" He asked her.

"Oui." Hanna giggled. "Yes I do. You kind of need to when you lived here for years."

"Alright, I think you'll have to teach me a couple of things." Nathan grinned pulling her to him.

"Like?" Hanna grinned back, pecking his lips slightly.

"How do you say I love you?" Nathan asked.

"Je t'aime." Hanna whispered to him, she they kissed.

"Je t'aime ma belle." Nathan smirked.

"Vous petit connard vous savez français!" Hanna exclaimed slapping his arm. (a/n I will translate all at the end.)

"Well yeah." Nathan laughed at her.

"I hate you. Now come on, we need to get to my house." Hanna said dragging him along.

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"I thought you had a flat! Not a mansion!" Nathan exclaimed as he looked around the grand opening to the the mansion, he just arrived at.

"Que puis-je dire? J'ai beaucoup de secrets. Ma famille n'est pas des pauvres." Hanna said waving her hand as if it was all nothing. "Il n'y a rien de vraiment. Vous devriez voir ce que nous avons en Amérique."

"What do you mean it's nothing?! This is crazy! Hanna your family is incredibel! I've never seen anything like this! Okay maybe the White House, but that's a different story." Nathan rambled for a moment before looking Hanna in the eyes. "Let's just live here."

"Quoi? Es-tu fou? Vous devez plaisanter!" Hanna asked him.

"No I'm not crazy! Or joking! Hanna we could live here. And stop speaking in french! I can speak the language, but I'm not the best!" Nathan laughed at the end.

"Sorry. But Nathan, you have the band! Your life! What are you just not ever going to see your family?!" Hanna asked him, as Nathan sat them down on a large couch.

"No, no, no; love I'm still going to have the band, I'll see everyone, but we could live here. Maybe not now, but in a few years. You know when we're really happy, have a family and are married. I'm not rushing anything I can promise you that, just think of the future some." Nathan smiled at her, as he thought of what his life could be with her.

"Nathan... That's a great idea. It really is." 

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So kind of crap. But drama!!! Slightly.

So I know that not everyone speaks french. It's a pain, so I will translate all the big stuff.

You little git you do know french; Vous vous peu connard ne sais française

What can I say? I have many secrets. My family isn't of the poor.; Que puis-je dire? J'ai beaucoup de secrets. Ma famille n'est pas des pauvres.

It's nothing really. You should see what we have in America.; Il n'y a rien de vraiment. Vous devriez voir ce que nous avons en Amérique.

What?! Are you crazy?! You have to be joking!; Quoi? Es-tu fou? Vous devez plaisanter!

I do have to admit, that I had to make sure I was right myself with Google, because I haven't spoke french in like 5 years. But I was right on most of it! I just got some of it wrong.

But yeah theres chapter 12!!!!

Write you later!!- H