Our Wedding Band

Chapter Two

Our Wedding Band

Chapter Two

I stood up, still trying to decide whether I should go or not, I checked to see if Lily was sleeping, which she was. I made my decision without anymore thought and almost ran down the aisle.

He was already in the actual cubicle itself so I squeezed into the second one, holding my ear up against the door so I could hear if he came out of his. I felt like an idiot, what the hell was I thinking? The truth was I wasn’t thinking I was being my stupid teenage self again. I heard the click of a door opening and pushed mine open a little too quickly, resulting in me slamming into Callum himself.

“Hey.” I whispered, my hands pressed up against his chest, he looked rather startled, but he held eye contact.

“Hi.” He breathed, unable to look away, my heart raced and I don’t know why.

We stood there for what felt like hours just staring at each other, neither of us made a move, I didn’t want to, yet at the same time I thought I should. I could feel every breath he took against my face, he smelt like toothpaste. It was the same brand Braison used. Oh Brase, I love my Baby. What the hell am I doing?

“Excuse me, can I just get through here?” One of the other passengers asked us, I then realised we were taking up the entryway of the toilets; Callum moved before I, he started walking up the aisle back towards our seats. I had no other choice but to follow him back to where my seat was. At least I hadn’t done something I’d regret; at least I hadn’t made a fool of myself.

Just as I went to turn into my seat he came back and stopped me. I was confused but his smile was very calming.

“We’ll talk when we get there.” He winked, before kissing my cheek and heading back to his seat which was right opposite Braison. What have I gotten myself into now?

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Hey babe, wake up.” Braison whispered, poking at my face. I must have dozed off after the whole Harry incident. I opened my heavy eyes to the sight of my gorgeous husband to be.

“Morning beautiful.” He leant down to kiss me good morning I was hoping I didn’t taste gross, not that it would matter to him.

“Why don’t I ever get morning snogs like that?” Tyson asked, pouting. Braison leant over to kiss him too, hopefully not the same kiss as he just gave me! I had to groan when Braison’s heavy ass planted itself on my lap, it’s not like he was extremely heavy but it was unexpected.

“I’m not going back to my seat, I’m sick of Lily and Callum eating each other.” Braison complained making himself comfortable on my lap.

“That’s disgusting.” I scrunched up my face, but Tyson just looked at me sincerely. I wanted to tell him to shut up but that would mean explaining things to Braison which I did not want to do. I don’t love Callum, I love Braison and that’s all there was to it. I’d just have to make sure Callum and I are never alone on this trip.