James Maslow: Chances PT 27

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You open the door to your room and look around; nothing seemed to have changed and James looks over your shoulder at the room. 

"Wow, looks exactly the same since the day you left." James says as you jump not knowing he was there. 

You walk over and sit on the side of your bed and James sits beside you. 

"Right? I would've thought this room would've came in good use for Carlos; after all, he's a model." You say. 

"Maybe he didn't want anything different because it's your room and he always wanted you to come back." James shrugs. "He just misses you that's all." 

You nod and sigh. 

"I miss home too, but it's apart of growing up." You smile. 

James smiles to himself as you give a confused grin. 

"What?" You ask smiling. 

"Just something I've wanted to do for a while but couldn't get the chance with distractions." He says smirking. 

"Really? What did you want to do?" You ask. 

James smirks, putting one hand on your knee as he leans in; you smile as you lean in too, moving your hand to the back of his neck finally meeting each others lips. James leans against you as the kiss deepens, you hold him close to you finally getting the kiss you both have been longing for. You can feel James smiling in the kiss which makes you smile too; you both slightly pull away brushing your lips against each others while pushing your forehead against his. 

"I think we waited too long to do that." James smirks letting his thumb rub your knee. 

"I agree completely." You giggle pecking his lips again before pulling away. 

You smile leaning against the bed board as James grins looking at you. 

"I'm so glad you're back." James says standing holding out his hand. 

"First day back and my week vacation is already perfect." You smile taking his hand. 

James grins as he gives you a big hug, you smile and hug him back tight breathing him in. James leaves one arm around you before kissing the side of your head and walking back downstairs with you. Carlos looks up at you both as Mia is getting a piggy back ride, giggling. 

"So everything with you two?" Carlos playfully winks at both of you. 

You nod smiling. 

"It always was." You grin. 

Carlos walks with you and James to the dining room and sits down with Mia on his lap. 

"You know, James hasn't been able to shut up about you since you left and super bummed when he couldn't see you the last time you came up." Carlos smirks as James goes red kicking Carlos' leg under the table. 

"Shut up Carlos." James says death staring him. 

You laugh softly. 

"Awh really? That's cute." You smile softly. "I couldn't wait to come home and see you again." 

James smiles as Mia watches as James holds your hand from across the table; she points as Carlos bounces her on his knee. 

"Yes mommy likes Jamie and Jamie likes mommy." Carlos says in childish voice making you and James laugh. 

"Jamie? Really?" James asks laughing. 

"Do you like Jamie, Mia?" Carlos asks as you and James look at Mia. 

She looks at James and smiles as she shakes her head, leaning against Carlos' chest as you laugh. 

"Do you like Fox? My puppy?" James asks as Mia smile widely. 

"Fox!" She squeals throwing her hands in the air bouncing on Carlos' knee. 

"I'll let you see Fox again if you say you like me." James smirks. 

You hit his arm. 

"Don't bribe my daughter." You laugh. 

"So do you like me?" James asks.

Mia laughs and shakes her head. 

"Nope, she doesn't." Carlos laughs. "Good girl." 

You smile and stand. 

"I have to go to the store to get some diapers for missy over there." You smile as Mia makes grabby hands at you.

"I'll joi-" James starts. 

"Actually, James could you help me move a few things upstairs while they go?" Carlos asks. 

"Sure." James shrugs. 

You pick up Mia from Carlos' lap and she waves to the boys. 

"We'll see you soon." You smile as James gives you his keys so you can take his car. 

They smile as you leave; you walk past some photographers before opening the car and buckling up Mia. 

"Shops are only a few minutes away baby." You say as you drive off.

You put on some music and sing along as Mia yawns and falls asleep in the back of the car. As you arrive, you gently bring Mia out without waking her. You grab a trolley and grab a some baby food, a pacifier, some wipes and you look around for the diapers but can't see any. You start pushing the trolley with one arm around to the next isle while Mia is asleep in your other arm; the trolley loses control and almost hits another trolley before a familiar guy that was tall, blonde and eye brows stopped your trolley...

TO BE CONTINUED

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