True Love Always Finds A Way.. Aston Merrygold (JLS) Fanfic.

Part 65

2 o' clock came and Stacey and Ty arrived right on the dot. As soon as they walked in the door I literally pulled them in for THE biggest hug ever.
I was seriously so happy for them. Ty was such a nice guy and had always treated Stacey perfectly. Their relationship was something any girl would
kill for.
"Congrats! I said handing them a bottle of wine.
"aw thanks babe, you didn't have to"
"It's from the pair of us" I grinned, remembering that Aston had actually paid.
"She stole my money and brought it, so really it's from me" He winked shoving me slightly as he walked over giving them a hug too.
"You two next!" Stacey said with the cheekest grin on her face.
"Errr nooo thanks!" I said pulling a sick face.
"er, excuse me?" Aston said frowning at me.
"Sorry babe. Your not my type" I laughed slapping his face lightly.
"Wouldn't wanna marry you either"
"Let's be real though, I could never see you settling down with any girl, let alone marrying someone."
"What the fuck? Of course I will..."
"No. You really won't. Too many to pick from! You could never hold down a serious relationship"
"Whatever. Next girlfriend I get, i'll prove you completely wrong" he smirked heading for the kitchen.

We had a perfect afternoon. The four of us having such a laugh together. At one point Aston and Ty
had gone off to watch a football match in front of the TV so Me and Stacey decided to nip off into
the kitchen and discuss wedding plans. I promised to make it perfect for her.
"Decided where you wanna get married then?" I asked sipping my tea.
"Noo, I really don't know. Ty said he would leave it down to me to decide, but I'm really not sure"
"You wanna get married in this country?"
She nodded. "I did think about abroad, but it's a pain flying family over and stuff"
"Yeah, I get what you mean. Cost you alot if your paying for their flights and that"
"Exactly. I want quite a small do during the day, and then just invite everyone and anyone for the evening"
"huge party sounds good to me!" I grinned as Ty walked through the door.
"Alright?"
"Football finished Babe?" Stacey asked as she stood up letting him sit down then plonking herself back down
on him.
"Yeeep. We won!" He grinned.
"Perfect" she said sarcastically.
Me and Stacey had never been into football. All our guy friends were mad on it, so we always managed to come
out with some excuse to get us away from watching any game.
"Right, are you ready then? It's getting kinda late and we have to be up early tomorrow, visit the parents" Stacey laughed standing up.
"ooo good luck" I laughed. 
"May need it"

Once Stacey and Ty had left it was just me and Aston in a quiet house cleaning away a few things.
"thanks for cooking Ast" I smiled pulling him in for a cuddle.
"anytime! I told you I could cook"
"mm, and maybe you were right... Only thing it means now is..."
"I never have to cook again" He grinned, knowing exactly what I was going to come out with.
"er no. You need to cook for me more Mr!"
"whatever. That's the first and last time I cook for you! Your turn next"
Aston knew full well I was a shit cook. I burnt everything and barely knew how to use an oven. I mostly lived on takeouts,salads and
microwave meals. It suited me so much better. When I lived with Danielle she use to cook, she was really good at it actually. But now
I was alone, I was starting to think that learning to cook would be a pretty good idea.
"How about one day you teach me?"
"What?" he laughed grabbing my hands in his.
"Teach me how to cook..."
"No way! That would be more than impossible. Your shit" 
"Oi!" I moaned slapping him in the stomach caushing him to flinch back slightly. "I'm not that bad"
"Fine. Whatever... one day i'll 'try' and teach you" he said with an emphasis on the 'try'. But for now, I shall leave you to your
microwave meals, i'm off home!"
We said our goodbyes and he was out the door leaving me sat in the lounge staring at a TV, bored out of my brain.
Living alone in the UK never seemed so much fun as it did in America. There was never as much going on. I was getting fed up already
and I hadn't even been back that long.
I walked into the kitchen grabbing my phone off the side and sending Danielle a quick text. I hadn't seen her in sooo long and thought
it would be nice to have a catch up, see if we could try the whole friends thing again. But to my surprise I never recieved a text back.
She had either got a new number or was blantenly ignoring me. Either way I couldn't be bothered to chase her. It was now her turn to make
the effort.