Through thick and thin; A Conor Maynard fanfiction

Twenty-five

Conor's P.O.V

"Look we could have the sofa here and then a large wooden coffee table in front with some nice plants on it"

I watch from the doorway as Jess dance around our living room to be, excited as she plan out exactly how she wants it to look.

"Baby are you even listening?"

My eyes shoot up and I smile as she walks over to me, tugging on my arm and bringing me out to the middle of large empty room.

"I love it already"

I bend my neck down and kiss her lips softly, her arms around my neck.

"Let's check outside too"

Jess pull me with her out in the hallway and down the small stairs that lead to the conservatory, the large glassdoors already being fully opened out to the large garden.

We sink down on the edge of the stoned patio, our legs swinging free in the air.

"Imagine sitting here a warm evening in the summer with a cup of coffee or a cold beer each"

She intertwine her finger with mine as she lean her head against my shoulder, staring out over the freshly cut lawn in front of us. It honestly was perfect.

"We'll sit here and watch the kids play in the garden and we could have trampoline right down there for them to enjoy"

Jess point down to the corner of our garden and I kiss her temple smiling as my lips touch her skin.

"We would honestly be able to have at least ten trampolines, this place is huge"

She let out a soft laugh and I pull her close, thinking of the coming future. This was our house, we were going to be living here, spend our everyday life in this house and it was to this address we were going to invite our friends over.

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Jess's P.O.V

"Baby I'm home!"

I place my bag down on the hallway floor as I shrug my jacket off after I've locked the door behind me. 

"In here"

Conor's voice can be heard from the living room and I smile, thinking about how I'd looked forward to cuddle up with him on the sofa after today's busy day.

"You alright there?"

I stop in the doorway as I spot my boyfriend curled up under a blanket on the sofa, fully engulfed in the documentary that was playing on the TV.

"Sort of, I've got a bit of a sore tummy but other than that life's pretty good"

He reposition himself as I sit down beside him, stealing a quick kiss.

"You need to chill out Conor, I know it has been a lot lately, not only with work yet with the move as well but you have to remember to take care of yourself"

I take a sip of water from the glass he'd already brought from the kitchen.

"You think it's due to stress?"

He wince a bit as he try to find a more comfortable position.

"Yeah probably, You push yourself a lot baby and it's not good, in the end you're body will start complaining"

I ruffle up his hair before standing up to change into some comfier clothes and leave Conor on the sofa, only for him to pull the blanket back up to his chin and lie back down.