Betrayal | A Dobsley Fanfiction

Chapter 29 | I'll See You Soon.

First Authors Note:

This chapter is a little longer than previous ones, so I really hope its interesting enough for you to read the whole way😉

Paul's P.O.V

I pull over into the driveway and carefully take the pizza box and the rest of my belongings out of the car, balancing them on different hands.

"Hey beautiful." I say as I open the door to my apartment, seeing Nina sitting on the couch, flipping through a magazine.

"Heeyyy." She replies, excitedly as she jumps up from the couch and kisses me on the cheek, noticing that because of the things in my hands, it would be difficult to hug. "I'll take that," She offers, taking the pizza box and putting it on the table.

"That's for you." I mention as I place my keys, wallet and phone on the shelf beside me. "Margherita with rocket leaves and cherry tomatoes."

"Thank you handsome." She replies, walking over to me, wrapping her hands around my neck. "Sorry I didn't get you anything."

"A kiss will suffice." I murmur, wrapping my hands around her waist, pulling her closer.

"Mmm-okay then." She smiles, leaning on her tiptoes, placing her lips on mine.

"Best. Thing. Ever." I say, detatching my lips from hers and leaving small kisses along her jaw.

We let go and go to the kitchen, I take two glasses and plates out of the cabinet whilst Nina grabs the cutlery and the wine.

Sitting on the couch infront of the TV, Nina sways her legs onto my lap, sipping her drink before placing the glass on the table, "How did it go with Ian today?" She asks, tentatively.

"Great, actually." I reply, running my hands up and down her leg, "He wasn't bothered-but I don't see why he should be, he's married."

"That's what I said to Candice!" I inform.

"How did it go with her?"

"Great too, actually. She was really understanding."

"That's good." I say, taking a slice of Nina's pizza.

"Hey!" Nina exclaims as she playfully slaps my hand away.

"Nina... we still haven't told our parents."

"I was thinking when I go back to Canada, I can tell them then. Is that okay?"

"Yeah, of course that's okay." I say as grab her legs and pull her closer to me, "Then when I meet with my parents, I'll tell them too."

"So its all settled?" Nina asks, smiling.

"Well-mostly." I consider.

"Mostly is good with me." She whispers as she adjusts her body so she's straddling my lap.

My hands run down her sides. "Maybe there is something I can give you." She smirks at me and stands up, pulling me off the couch.