Four

439 10 3
                                    

Conor's P.O.V

Usually it was Jack suffering with migraines from time to time but for a rare occasion it'd been me waking up early in the morning, my head feeling like it was about to explode. I don't think I've never felt that bad before, lying in bed, sweating and trying hard not to be sick everywhere in the middle of the night was hard on it's own, then add a crying three year old into the equation, it didn't make it much easier to be honest.

Jess's P.O.V

I woke up around nine, Leonelle and Conor still asleep beside me. They were so fucking cute together, Conor with his arms wrapped around Nelle's tiny body and Leonelle's curly hair all over the place.

Quiet do I step out of bed, trying hard not to wake them up, they needed all the sleep they could get. It is a beautiful day in London, the sun shining in through the windows in the sitting room making it all cosy.

It's silent and I relax, it wasn't often this house went dead quiet with a singer and a three year old around. Not complaining though, I love it when Conor sings, it just adds a homly feeling.

Our fridge had been restocked yesterday, doing the food shopping online had been a lifesaver in a way, me and Conor had always forgot to buy food which resulted in us having to order a lot of takeouts. Now we could just order the food online and get it delivered to the house once a week, making it a lot easier for us to cook proper meals.

I pour up a glass of orange juice and sit down at the kitchen island, thinking of today's plans. Conor had a photoshoot around noon in central and it was unsure if I could join with Leonelle or if we would have do something else.

"Mummy I'm hungry"

Leonelle peek out through the crack of mine and Conor's bedroom door.

"Let's make you some breakfast then, come here"

I open my arms and Leonelle begin to slowly walk over to me, rubbing the sleep out of her tiny eyes.

I lift her up onto my lap and kiss her head, wrapping my arms around her. She's still warm from sleeping underneath the duvet next to Conor and I can still smell a hint of Conor's aftershave from her.

Leonelle sit down on the stool next to mine and I walk over to the other side to pour up some juice for her too.

"Okay Nelle, toast or yogurt?"

She thinks for a few seconds.

"Yogurt please"

Me and Conor had been really hard on her when it came to using the "magic word" but it had paid off and we now had a really polite baby girl.

I pour some strawberry yogurt into her Frozen bowl and top it off with some fruit on the side before handing it to her.

"Morning girls"

Jack's hoarse morning voice fill the kitchen and I can tell he's had a rough night.

"Jack!"

Leonelle jump off her stool and run up to him totally unaware of his bad hungover.

Jack just pat her back as she hug his legs, trying to drag him with her to the kitchen island.

"Hi there princess"

I mime a sorry towards him as he exchange looks with me and he just giggle quietly for himself, Leonelle letting go of his hand and continue eating her breakfast.

"You need anything?"

Jack is sat next to Leonelle with his head in his hands, totally out of it.

Through thick and thin; A Conor Maynard fanfiction Where stories live. Discover now