My Secret

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Week 12 the Sunday before final training
Kevins PoV
Kevin Clifton and Stacey Dooley ropey first few months into their romantic relationship.
I sighed and looked over at stacey who was asleep next to me. "Kev go to sleep." "I can't I'm not tired." "Why what's up?" She rolled over and propped herself up looking at me. "Ay? What's wrong kev?" I looked at her and she smiled and kissed me. "Nothing just. News articles about..." "About what?" "Us." "Kev there's gonna be articles like that but you've gotta ignore them. Please?" "Fine. I'll try. But I'm still not tired." "We can't Kevin. Spencer is in the room next door." "I didn't mean that." "Dont lie. I know you Kev." I smiled as Stacey absentmindedly ran her hand through my hair. "I love you." "No you don't. You adore me." There was a tiny knock on the bedroom door and I bolted up and opened the door and Spencer was stood outside the door shivering holding his blanket round him. "What's wrong buddy?" "Had a bad dreams." I picked him up and he cuddled me. I looked at stacey who was just smiling. I closed the door again and laid Spencer in between me and stacey and not even two minutes after curling up next to us he was asleep. I looked over at stacey and we both smiled and she combed her hands through my hair and I smiled. "The bond you two have is adorable you know that?" I looked down at the tiny soul who was now rested on my chest and smiled again. "It's hard not to love him." "He can have his moments don't worry." "Just like you can have your moments." "My darling that is natural." I chuckled and we both leant over and our lips met for a brief second before Spencer muttered something. "Mummy daddy. Sleep." We both smiled and stacey smoothed the top of his hair down and I kissed her once  twice and three times before shuffling down the bed and putting my hand on her thigh. "Night Stace." "Night kev."