Immortal ➴|| Brooklyn Beckham

Never!

Gab's POV.
**2 weeks later**

Today it's been two months only 7 more to go. I had another scan but Brooklyn wasn't there, he had been signed to Manchester United and had football training like he does every over day of the week. I'm fed up with him, when ever I ask him if he wants to do something's it's always 'I'm busy maybe tomorrow,' then tomorrow his busy! Right now I'm sitting in OUR bedroom on OUR bed ALONE. It's 9pm and he still isn't home, maybe I'm just being over protective. I'm going to call him. I then got out my phone and scrolled down my contacts to his number, the phone rang three times before he answered.

"Hi," he said out of breath.
"Are you busy or can we talk for once," I said cockily.
"Calm down! I'm only out with my err friends it not like I'm erm cheating is erm it!" He said nervously which made me suspicious.
"We haven't seen each other in days," I shouted," I can't have a fucking social life because off fucking you! If you didn't bump into me then I would be fucking pregnant! You selfish wanker!" I shouted, he didn't say anything for a while all I could hear was shouting and his friends winding him up.
"I'm not on speaker am I?" I asked
"Yes," he said quietly.
"Look I'm sorry, we'll speak when you get home, oh and by the way you missed the second scan!" I then hung up.

About twenty seconds later my phone rang it was Brooklyn. I didn't answer it. I just put my phone on silent and cried into a pillow. Then... The door bell rung.

"Gab's answer! " Brooklyn shouted. I walked slowly down the stairs and another set of stairs then I reached the door. He was soaked, he had tear drops running down his face and his hair was wet with rain water. He had a white top on which was now see through.

"I'm sorry," he said quietly. I then opened the door fully and let him in.
"Margaret!" I shouted. The cleaner came running.
"A bath towel please, and some tissues. Thanks." She then ran back out and came back shortly with a bath towel and tissues. Her shaking hands passed the towel and tissues to me.

She then left me and brook alone. I put the towel and tissues in his wet hands.
"Sort yourself out," I said walking away.
"Gabby please, call we talk," he shouted after me.
"Iv had enough of everything, your ball shit! The way you seem like you actually care, I don't know how you can say that you love me because this is not love! It's not dedication to each other especially you leaving me alone daily, do you think I can look after myself on three children that always want to play with me? No, I can't and I can't go on like this. I need a break Brooklyn, a break from us and everything else." And with that speech I burst into tears.

"I'm sorry," he said.
"Sorry won't cut it, where's the suit cases?" I asked crying and crying unable to stop.
"You can't leave!" He shouts.
"It's okay for you to leave me every day isn't it!" I shouted back.
"NO! NOTHINGS OKAY! WE'RE NOT OKAY. LIFES NOT OKAY. BUT LIVE WITH IT" the whole room then fell silent.
"I'll find the suitcases myself!" I said cockily.
"Don't! I love you!" He shouts.
"You call this love! Pff! I call this shouting at each other!" G
"I'll prove it!" B
"Go on then!" G
He then pulled a ring from his pocket leaving me speechless.

Brooklyn's POV:

Iv missed her and now were standing here while I have the ring in my hand.
"I wanted to give you this since I found out about the babies." B. A smile lit up the whole of her face and I came closer wiping away the tears she cried.
"Thanks Brooklyn it's means everything to me!"
"And you mean everything too me." I came close to her and kissed her lips softly.
"Brooklyn! Brooklyn!" Harper call from the stairs making is break up,
"Yes Harper?" B
"I had a night mare." She frowned.
"Let me go," Gab's said and kissed my lips. She then walked to the step that Harper stood on and picked up Harper.
"It's okay darling night mares are only bad dreams," I wanted to listen more but my phone rang.

Caller ID CHLOE MORTEZ. I answered.
"Hi Brooklyn." C
"Erm hi." B
"Want to come to Paris?" C
"Why?" B
"To catch up I'm here for a week." C
"Sorry can't got to take care of gabby." B
"She's not much of a girlfriend to you." C
"How dare you!" I then hung up and blocked her number.

Gab's then walked quietly back down the stairs.
"She's sleeping and so is everyone else, so I guess that me and you can have some alone time." She winked and I bit my lip.
"Our bedroom now!" I ordered her as she walked up the stairs I slapped her nicely shaped ass.
Once we reached the bedroom I gently pushed her onto the bed and pulled her top over her shoulders and head.
"One item off please mr Beckham." I then took my top off and her trousers leaving her fully exposed.
"Another," she demanded. So I took off my trousers.
"More?" I asked. She nodded and I undone her bra and look off my pants. She stood up and knelt on the floor sucking my penis hard. While I stood there being sucked my hands found their way too her nipples and I began to rub them in circles.
"Babe I'm coming to cum!" B. She pulled away put of breath and I squirted my cum into her mouth and she swallowed it like a good girl and we returned to the way before. I Started to get tired and we both ended up in bed cuddled up with all our underwear on.

"I love you," i whispered into her hair.