Last breath - chapter 17
-Annie's P.O.V-
I looked at my small protruding stomach in the mirror. Five months pregnant today. I smiled. Only four months left. I was about to pull my t-shirt down when someone's hands wrapped around me from behind, spreading their fingers to cover my bump. I looked back in the mirror to see Taylor standing behind me grinning.
"I love you." I whispered, turning to face him. He just nodded and moved his head down to my level, his eyes were glinting with excitement. He put a hand on the back of my neck, and pulled my closer, closing the distance between us. His lips met mine and I could feel the electricity flowing through me. Every kiss still felt like the first. I forced my tongue into his mouth and explored eagerly. He smirked at my sudden authority. I heard the bathroom door open, but I held Taylor's head in place, and carried on kissing him. My father and Aiden were getting used to walking in on us 'eating each others innards' as they put it.
"Oh come on, three times in one day! I'm gunna have nightmares." Aiden cried. I giggled and moved out of the bathroom, pulling Taylor with me.
"Morning dad." I smiled.
"Hello fatso, your unusually happy this morning." Fatso was my new nick-name, all though I didn't find it amusing at all, like Taylor had said on many occasions, I was bumpy, not fat!
"Pregnancy hormones." Taylor winked, I hit him on the arm, and he grabbed it, faking a pained face.
"Why don't you go and see Allie and Emma today, after all they still don't even know your pregnant." My dad said throwing some eggs in a pan and some bacon in another. The smell of bacon hit me and my stomach growled viciously.
"Mhm. But not till I've ate breakfast!" I replied, plonking down on Taylor's lap. As soon as my dad placed a plate of food in front me I began practically inhaling my food. After a small glass of fresh orange I left the kitchen to get dressed, Taylor following me like a little puppy.
"Why'd you always follow me so much?" I asked as I headed into my bedroom.
"Because I love you." He grinned, I smiled, seeing him smiled made me smile, it was almost like an automatic reaction. I pulled out some clothes for today. A long sleeved, tight, white t-shirt. I absolutely loved showing of my bump. Next I pulled out some baggy sweats, I grabbed my underwear. As soon as I was in the bathroom I set down my clothes on the heated towel rack, there was nothing I loved more than a shower, then slipping into warm clothes! Taylor took a seat on the toilet as I got out two towels, my shampoo and conditioner and vanilla scented body lotion. I was trying to peel my tank top off, but I failed and got stuck. I sighed, and Taylor was soon in front of me removing my top for me, he took my bra off and threw it to the floor. He lent down and kissed my stomach. I giggled, and he stood back up again.
"There." He smiled. I finished stripping and jumped into the shower. Taylor stripped too and hoped in behind me, he grabbed the puffy with my body lotion on, and rubbed it slowly over my back, after numerous attempts, I realised I couldn't reach. After showering I got ready, throwing my clothes on while singing at the top of my lungs.
"AND NOW THEY'RE CRAKING UNDER PREASURE FROM OUR FORCE. CAUSE WE DON'T BELONG HERE!" I sang while jumping around like a lunatic.
"SO WE'RE RISING THROUGH THIS STUBBORN ASSAULT COURSE." Taylor sang jumping in front of me. When the song finished Taylor looked over at me.
"That was destabilise right?"
"Yeah." I replied. I grabbed my straighteners and I was about to straighten a lock of hair, when the straighteners were taken out of my hand. I looked up and saw Taylor smiling.
