Authors Note: A day earlier! As I was re-reading this im like ouuu they need this now!
Chapter 23: No Pain, No Gain.
|Aron Michaels|
PARIS
I stood in my ripped skinny jeans with my CCU shirt holding up the cheesy ass sign that Kellan, Isaac, and I made last night while bored drinking wine. I heard the intercom call out his flight arriving and my heart started racing. I miss Antonio so freaking much. Dont get me wrong Paris has been fun...but its about to be a whole lot better with my boyfriend. BOYFRIEND, have never used that term. Never wanted to let myself be vulnerable for someone to hurt me and I allow it-but hey after visiting home I know that I dont need to just close off my feelings for someone afraid ill be let down.
I seen his beefy self turn the corner in his Adidas track suit and spotted a bandage across his left eyebrow and squinted in confusion on what the hell happened..but I didnt even care about that. He is here, in person. No more facetime calls. Our eyes met and I felt like the first time Rachel from Friends realized she was in love with Ross. I ran across the airport and he scooped me up with one arm and we kissed. I hugged around his neck and he winced in minor pain.
"Im sorry, but baby I miss you." I told him as he told me he missed me too and placed me down. He had this look of pain grace his face as we waited for his bag to come around the coveyer belt.
"Whats wrong with you?" I asked him.
"Not here and not now. We will talk about it. I just wanna enjoy every second and moment with you." He told me as he leaned down and gave me a pop kiss.
"Okay, but did you get in a fight or something?" I asked him.
"Babe, im good. Now let me see this cheesy ass sign." He said diverting the conversation. I showed the shine and he chuckled, "Is that suppose to be a pair of track shoes?"
"Yes! Isaac ass lied saying he knew how to draw it. Turned out to be a huge lie. They looked like a retarded bunny rabbit." I told him as he took it and said, "I like it..oh there is my bag..whats our first stop?"
"Well, we are going now to meet Isaac and Kellan at this rooftop place for drinks and lunch. Isaac has been posing as a food critic and we have been eating at all these big establishment for FREE." I told him as his eyes got ass big ass golfballs and he exhaled, "How many places have yall done it too?"
"Since I been here 12."
"And how many places have yall ate at?" He asked.
I confessed, "12, its fine. We dont give our real names and what we doing isnt a crime. We are judging their foodd just not pubically. Its actually pretty fun." He stared at me as he leaned in and grabbed his bag.
"Lets go. Ugh, it feels good to be here." He told me wrapped that big muscular arm around me and I stared up at him.
"It feels good to have you here." I stated.
MEANWHILE
BUZZ
"Shit! Its Aron. Him and Anthony our 45 minutes away from the restaurant. We gotta go." Kellan stated as she leaned over her sink in the bathroom as Isaac head was buried in her ass. He came up for breath and exhaled, "FUCK!" He stood up and started pulled his jeans up as I slid my dress down over my ass. They have been sneaking around behind Aron back since he arrived. It makes it even hotter not going to lie.
"If we just tell Aron, we wouldnt have to sneak around." He told her as she picked her comb up and started to comb out her hair. She exhaled and responded, "Isaac its nothing to tell him. We are just sleeping together. Its nothing more than that." Isaac placed his arms around her as she turned around slowly. They stared into eachother eyes and he exhaled, "And what if thats what I want."
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