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Song Of The Chapter: Touch- Little Mix

Warning: this chapter includes an explicit love scene that you may need to skip if the content used feels inconvenient for you!!!

Conor's POV_

"A girl?" Anastasia's steps were loud as we both stumbled up my bedroom. "What if it was a boy?" She entered, grabbing my shoulder to balance her tired body when she slid her shoes off her feet, her back resting against the door to shut it harshly.

"I don't mind, as long as we name him Quasi." I joked, going along with the random topic we brought up in the back of the uber on the way home.

We literally haven't came back home until right now.

I've had a couple of performances today, and I'm sure she's just as tired as I am after insisting on taking her with me.

It probably wasn't the greatest idea, but honestly, I feel better with her in the front row.

It feels safer seeing familiar faces, and that gives me a bit more comfort to perform more smoothly.

Plus, she didn't mind coming, so we ended up hopping around all day, from one stage to another.

"Quasi?" She laughed, shooting me some confused glares. "Quasi Maynard. Lovely." I watched her lips as she spoke, my hands supporting her against the door, the back of her head resting over it with a bright smile on her face.

"Oh, by the way." I turned my body around, eyeing her as she took a few steps into the room. "My mom asked if she can meet you sometime." My eyes immediately escalated to study her as she put her straightened hair down to cover her shoulders, before reaching for her shirt to take it off, a smirk unintentionally showing on my face as I took in the view.

You know, I love thinking that all of this is mine, and nobody else's.

And you know what's the cutest thing about seeing her shirtless?

I can actually notice a small bump starting to take a shape, but sadly, I'll have to wait for a few more months till I can fully talk to my baby.

"Sure! I'd love that, actually." She nodded with a smile, both of her arms wrapping around my neck to make sure I step in closer after I took a few steps to get to her, my hands momentarily finding her bare waist to grab it, my head left inches away from hers without me even noticing.

"Has anybody bothered you today?" I asked, trying to ignore my strong urge to break the small space between our lips as I spoke.

"Why would anybody do that?" She smiled, leaning in to deliberately get our noses to touch, her hand slowly streaking the skin at the back of my head.

"I'm just making sure everything's okay." I fought back my smile, knowing that all this teasing is meant to go somewhere by now. "You know, because the news are confirmed now." I explained, my fingers passing up and down her bare spine, my smirk growing wider when I made sure I gave her the tingles I wanted to give her.

I was just intending on kissing her by now, and if she doesn't stop smiling, I wouldn't really be able to stop smiling; purely because seeing her smile, and knowing the reason behind it makes me smile.

But thankfully, she stepped in to brush her bottom lip against mine, my head turning sideways to grab her chin, fixing her lips over mine to win one slow kiss.

That slow kiss- even though it was the reason my body was already shattering down in melted chunks- didn't really last long.

I didn't want it to, actually.

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