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

Part 69

Aston managed to flag us down a cab after several attempts and failing and we were now driving along the roads heading somewhere which I had no clue of yet.

"Where we going?" I asked getting impacient.

"Just wait"

"But i'm bored waiting..."

"If you shutup and stop moaning we will be there before you know it"

I gave in and slouched back in my chair looking out the window at passing cars.

Not long later we reached our destination... The Eiffel Tower.

It looked gorgeous all lit up in the dark, like something from a movie.

I couldn't help but smile as we got out the taxi and walked closer to it. Crowds of people all with cameras snapping away at the amazing view.

"Thought you might want to see it up close"

I nodded as I stared wide eyed at it.

"Wow. It's amazing!"

"Go stand there. Let me get a picture of you" Aston said whipping out his phone.

"No wait... a picture of us would be better" I smiled taking his phone and finding someone to take it for us. Lucky for me the first person I asked knew English so was more than happy to take it.

"Merci" I said taking a shot at my french skills while Aston just laughed at me.

After a good half an hour just taking the atmosphere all in Aston took my hand and led me through a crowd of people to a bar.

"Promised you we would visit one... so here we are" He grinned as we sat down at a table outside.

"I'll go get drinks. What do you want?"

"Whatever your having" I smiled.

I couldn't believe everything Aston was doing. It was actually perfect. Paris was somewhere I had always wanted to go but never imagined myself actually getting to go.

"Here" He said passing me a drink and sitting down.

"thank you"

"s'alright, wasn't much" he laughed.

"No. For all this... Bringing me here"

"Oh, your welcome! Glad you like it"

"I love it!"

We sat in silence for a minute or two and I was just looking at Aston now and again trying to work out what he was thinking.

His facial expressions were odd and hard to judge, he really seemed like he was thinking hard.

"What you thinking about?" I asked curiously.

"Oh erm.. not much"

"You are! Go on tell me!"

He didn't answer for a sec, took a sip of his drink and then looked back at me.

"Want to know the reason I brought your here?"

"er... okaay?" 

I didn't realise there was more of a reason then he was just feeling generous. But either way I was eager for him to explain.

"I think we should give it ago..."

"What?" I said, looking at him completely confused.

"Fancy being this handsome guy here's girlfriend?" he grinned while my heart just sunk.

My head was going crazy at these words. Okay they weren't particually romantic but Paris was romantic enough so I was pretty sure he was struggling to find much emotion left in himself.

"Who's this handsome guy then? Maybe you should introduce me to him..."

"He's in a band. From England... I'm pretty sure you already know him"

"hmm, not sure I do!" I grinned sarcastically.

"Oh shutup and just say yes" He laughed pulling my head towards him and kissing me.

As soon as his lips met mine that was it. There was no way I was going to turn this offer down. The soft and gentle yet passionate feel to the kiss made me smile. I put my hand to the back on his neck, pulling him even closer to me and placing my other hand on his chest.

He slid his hand up and onto my thigh before pulling away slightly.

"... you haven't given me an answer" 

"big fat yes!" I smiled kissing him once again.

For once in my life things seemed perfect. Perfect Job. Perfect Family, Perfect BOYFRIEND.

I was happy.