Reaching for Happiness

Chapter 32

The next day, the boys came round to mine and Aston's house to rehearse a bit, as Aston refused to leave me. Nikki had come along to, to keep me company. They all came bearing get well soon gifts, which I appreciated. Marvin had gotten me chocolates, which me and Nikki shared whilst we watched the boys jump around our large garden singing and dancing to their songs. Nikki was dancing on tour with the boys, so she joined in for a bit too. I would have gone on tour with the boys, but I couldn't obviously, because I was pregnant. It was only a week until the tour, and I really wasn't looking forward to spending so long away from Aston. However, my brother who was due to be married back in America at the start of may had invited me, of course, and Marvin along, as they were really close when they were younger. Although my brother had never met Aston or Nikki, they had invited them both along anyway. Since our trip to America would be a couple of weeks after tour, me and Aston would be able to spend loads of time together, making up for our lost time.

'Boys, dinner's ready' Nikki shouted outside to them after she'd helped me prepare some sandwiches for us all. They all rushed in at once, jokingly pushing and shoving each other out the way. They grabbed a plate each and began to munch away as if they hadn't eaten in weeks.

'So, have you thought of any baby names yet?' Nikki asked, finishing of one of he sandwiches.

'We've had a talk about it.. But no definite names yet' Aston said with his mouth full.

'Ast, manners!' I giggled.

'Sorry' he said, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand.

'Do you want a boy or girl?' Nikki asked.

'I don't really mind..' I said, staring out the window.

'I think I'd prefer a boy.. But I'd be happy with either' Aston smiled, carefully placing his plate back in the cupboard after washing it. He walked over to me and crouched down in front of my wheelchair, lifting up my top and kissing my stomach gently, before looking up and gazing into my eyes. I felt as if everyone else in the room had disappeared.. I was well and truly lost in his eyes. Sounds cheesy, but it was true. Oritsé coughed, interrupting us from our little daydream.

'Aww, you guys are so cute' Nikki smiled.

Aston washed up the plates after everyone had finished, and then the boys were back outside again, rehearsing. Me and Nikki were sat watching the box set of Celebrity Juice, laughing our heads off at the JLS special. 

'Can I sign your pot?' Nikki asked when the next episode started.

'Sure, if you can find space, Aston kinda covered most of it' I chuckled. She grabbed a pen out of her bag and bent down in front of the wheelchair to sign my cast.

'Aww, Aston is so sweet. He's covered it in song lyrics!' she smiled when she'd finished, chucking her pen back in her bag.

'I know, they're all JLS song lyrics too' I smiled.

When everyone left, it was dark outside.

'Aston, will you help me upstairs? I fancy a shower' I smiled.

'Babe, you can't have a shower because of your pot. You'll have to settle for a bath' he replied.

'Ugh, I guess your right' I sighed, before Aston helped me up the stairs, and helped me get undressed. He somehow lifted me into the bath after he'd run it for me, and handed me my shampoo, conditioner and body wash out of the cabinet in our en suite. 

'Thanks Ast' I smiled, blowing a kiss to him.

'It's no problem. I'll be in our room, just shout if you need anything' he said, closing the door behind him as he left the bathroom. I did what I needed to do, before shouting him back to lift me out again. He helped me get dry, then wheeled me back into our bedroom.

'Will you get me my body moisturizer please?' I asked.

'Sure. Do you want me to help you put it on?'

'No, I'll manage thanks' I smiled. Aston passed me my moisturizer, then dived on our bed and grabbed his iPad as I began to struggle applying it.

'Are you sure you don't want help babe?' he asked, peeling his eyes away from his iPad.

'Okay then' I sighed.

'I'll put you on the bad then, it's easier to get to your back' he said, lifting me up and carefully lying me on the bed. He rubbed it all over my back and arms, and then started slowly rubbing it on my chest. He looked up at me, biting his lip. I gave him a look, because of his cheekiness.

'What?' he giggled. He rubbed it over my stomach, and then started applying it to my feet. He worked his way up my legs. His hands grazed over my thighs and hips, before massaging the moisturizer into the tops of my inner thighs. His hands were dangerously close to my crotch.. As he edged his hands further upwards, I let our a quiet moan; more of a whimper. He gazed up at me cheekily, before his head disappeared in between my legs. I screamed out in pleasure, my body trembling in delight, as he kissed up to my lips. I smiled against his lips as we kissed passionately.

'I want you' he whispered into my ear, before kissing down my neck and along my collarbone. I reached for the bottom of his top, pulling it over his head. Slowly running my fingers down his chest, I reached his belt buckle. I unfastened it as he shimmied out of his jeans and quickly whipped off his boxers. He thrust himself into me with so much force I screamed. Although my cast on my leg made things awkward, this was definitely going to be an enjoyable night..