Jay McGuiness FanFiction: There's Nothing That Can Hurt You, Nothing.

Chapter Seven - You Rescued Me

It’s been 2 months since I’ve been here in London and I love it. Me and Jay have been dating for about ten months now, it feels so weird to know that. Jay and I get in the car to a store and get everything I need for my art studio he wanted me to have. He hands me about five canvases as I put grab them with both hands.

“Why you doing all this for me, Jay?” I ask seriously, he’s prepared to buy so much for me.

“Lacey, you deserve the world and I’m willing to give you as much of that as I can-“

“Jay…”

“No Lacey, honestly.”

“Fine, what can I give you in return?”

“A smile and genuine happiness and that’s all I need.” He says as I laugh at the cheesiness. He kisses me gently afterwards I put the canvases in the trolley as we go to get more stuff.

“Jay, your spending too much money on me, let me pay for something?!” I beg.

“With what money?” He says when it hits me that I actually have no money. I never thought of that.

“The money I get…” I splutter as he gives me a confused glance, “I can sell my paintings and then I’ll give you all the money!”

“We’ll share the amount of money we both get, yeah?” He says as I nod my head and shake his hand.

“Deal.” I laugh.

After setting up my art studio in the spare room, I watch the rain pour onto the massive window it has in the room. As Jay wraps his arms around my waist, we both watch the rain pour.

“Sorry it’s not sunsets on the beach in California…” He says.

“Are you joking Jay?” I laugh, “I love the rain!” I grab his hand and run out of our flat and out the building into the rain as my hair gets ruined by the rain, but I honestly couldn’t give a shit. Finally we stop running when Jay turns me around to face him and kisses me as the rain soaks right through.

We run back up to our flat and to our bedroom, grabbing towels from the bathroom first.

“I’m really wet right now!” I laugh as he takes off his wet top.

“That’s what she said!” He jokes.

“Jay!” I scream laughing before taking PJ’s out of the wardrobe.

“You asked for that one, come on!” He says shaking his head, spraying rain water everywhere like a wet dog. I take off my soaking wet tshirt as Jay begins to kiss me, pressing me against the wall.

Waking up in Jay’s arms, I can hear Jay’s soft breathing and his heart next to mine, I open my eyes to see Jay’s perfect blue eyes staring back at mine. We both smile in unison and just lay there peacefully for a while.

“I love you, Lacey.” He whispers to me as I feel myself blush.

“I love you too, Jay.” I say with no hesitation.

We decide to go for a walk in a park near by today, seeing as Jay has a day off. Jay puts on some skinny jeans and a grey top and a grey beanie, his fringe poking out of the top of the beanie slightly. I get changed into some black leggings and Jay’s Zelda top, it’s a bit baggy on my but I love this top.

“I love it when you wear my clothes.” He chuckles hugging me.

Holding hands we make our way to the park, we go deeper and deeper into the forest beside the park to avoid seeing the press anywhere. Jay begins to kiss me when we finally stop walking, kissing him I hear russelling in the bushes and crunches of the leaves on the ground. Thinking it’s the press, I break apart from Jay and turn my head to the noise. Shit.  It’s Chris’s ‘friends.’ They all have a knife in one hand and a clenched fist in another. Jay notices them to and grabs my hand tightly, stepping in front of me, I rest my head on his back.

“I’m not gonna let anything hurt you, Lacey, no one’s gonna hurt you.” He whispers, as they walk over to us, “Lacey, run.” Jay orders.

“I’m not leaving without you.” I say back, stuttering.

“Lacey, do you want to stay alive?” He says back his eyes not leaving the gang’s.

“Not if I’m not with you.” I stutter as he turns around to face me.

“Let’s run then.” He says starting to run deeper into the forest his hand not leaving mine.

I hear a gunshot as Jay instantly falls to the floor bringing me down with him, has he been shot? He’s still breathing he gets back up and keeps on running, no blood, no nothing.

“I could see they had a gun, we have to be careful!” Jay says, running faster. We finally find a hiding place and lay down, not making a single movement as the gang rush past.

“How did they find us?” I whisper to Jay, his arms wrapped around me protecting me.

“Press pictures probably, Lacey I’ve been so stupid I forgot how easy it is to find us because of the press.”

“Without you Jay, I haven’t got a clue where I’d be, you are certainly not stupid, I am for letting Chris do that to me.” I take out my phone and call 999 telling them where we are. We stand up to see the gang see us. Shit. Jay grabs my hand once again when suddenly a gunshot happens again. This time Jay blocks my body as he accidently falls to the ground, blood oozing out of him.

“Jay!” I cry hugging him getting his blood all over me, “Are you happy now?! Are you fucking happy now! The police are coming and they are gonna lock you up in prison where you fucking deserve!” I scream to the gang crying, before they can do anything the police are already here. After taking the gang away, they call an ambulance as we make our way out the forest with Jay.

“You are so brave, Jay.” I murmur to him, though he can’t hear me.