The Holiday That Changed My Life

Part Seventy Eight

I was so excited for today, Aston was finally coming home! It's been so hard not being able to see him for five weeks but I can't wait for him to come and pick me up in a little while.

The girls have been good to me I'm not going to lie. They've been taking care of me just as much as Aston had, plus it was nice for just the four of us to hang out again. We haven't been able to do it much with all of our jobs being so busy, never mind boyfriends and whatnot.

"Hey it's me, let me up." Aston said through the intercom as I picked up my bag off my bed.

"Sure thing!" Aimee replied into the speaker before buzzing him up.

"He-Babe leave that, I'll get it." Aston said as he came through the front door, rushing over to me as he saw me carrying my bag into the living room.

"I can carry my own bag Ast!" I laughed as he dropped the bag on the floor.

"I know but-will you just let me do it?" He chuckled, resting his hands on my waist as I rested mine on his shoulder.

"Fine, just this once."

"I've missed you so much." Aston smiled, pulling me closer to him before pressing his lips against mine.

"I've missed you too." I giggled after we pulled away and he rested his forehead on my own.

"Let's get you home ay?" He whispered, bringing his hand up to rest on my cheek softly as I nodded.

We said a quick goodbye to the girls, Scarlett whispering in my ear that the make up was in my bag so that I could attempt to cover it up myself as best I could but also telling me that I had to tell him what happened sooner or later.

Aston loaded my bag into the boot of the car before jumping into the drivers seat and driving us back to his place. But as soon as we got back Aston wasted no time in getting the two of us upstairs where we spent the next two hours making up for lost time.

"Do you really have to go to work for the next two weeks?" Aston moaned, dropping his head to rest on my shoulder.

"Yeah but once the fashion show's over and done with I should have some time off then."

"If it wasn't this fashion show then I'd be making you stay here, you know that right?" He asked with a chuckle, draping his arm across my stomach.

"And if it wasn't your tour I would've made you stay here, you know that?" I joked as he delicately kissed my shoulder.

"You were the one forcing me to go!"

"Shh!" I giggled as I sat up, scratching the top of my arm as I did so.

"How's your arm been while I've been away?" Aston asked, sitting up too.

"It's been okay, but I did lose a spoon down there the other day," I admitted as he burst out laughing at me. "What? It was itchy!"

"Jesus Christ babe!" He laughed, throwing his head back. "What else have you got stuck in there?"

"I dunno, but there's definitely a pencil in there."

"It's gonna be interesting when they take that thing off and see what comes out of it."

"I'll have to give Aimee back her spoon."

"I'm sure she won't miss it babe," He laughed as I shook my head before swinging my legs out of bed. "Where you going?"

"I'm just going for a shower, am I allowed?" I asked as he reached over the bed to grab my arm to stop me from leaving.

"Only if you're quick." He winked as I rolled my eyes at him jokingly, picking up my cover for my cast and hiding my make up bag inside it.