Hendo

Obviously you and Kostas aren’t living together yet but you spend most of your time together weather it’s at his house or at yours, and due to the lovely weather this weekend you have decided to host a barbecue at your house. As this is the first time your boyfriend is meeting your family you have taken the time to make sure that the house is completely spotless, the grass has been cut the flowers are in full bloom and the fridge is a game of Jenga between food and alcohol.

You have already made sure your dad will help Kostas cook the food on the barbecue just in case he gets trapped in a conversation with your mum later on as he knows how hard it can be to escape your mother once she gets started. Your best friend Julia is supposed to be coming with her husband and Kostas’s fellow teammate Thiago Alcantara in the next few minutes, they’re coming early to make sure there’s someone there to interrupt the awkward silence if there happens to be some issues with your parents meeting Kostas. You know Kostas will be perfect today, he’s great with meeting new people the issue isn’t getting him to talk it’s getting him to stop but he’s already said he’s going to make this day as easy for you as possible.

-

You have Kostas cutting up vegetables for the salad and you’re cleaning some extra plates and cutlery when the doorbell rings and then the front door opens immediately after,

“Hello” Julia shouts through the house after letting herself into your home and wanting to know where you are,

“We’re in here!” You shout back and just wait expectantly for yours and Tsimi’s best friends to appear.

“Hi guys” Thiago says as he walks through the door and raises a few bottles of wine to question where he should put them and you nod to the fridge when Kostas starts distracting himself away from the salad to go and talk to his bestie after you exchange hellos. A few seconds later Julia comes running in to see you,

“Omg babe how are you?” She asks after giving you a quick squeeze.

“I’m not too bad actually but I’ll be needing a glass of whatever your dashing husband has just put in my fridge” you say with a laugh and Julia giggles and goes to retrieve the goods. Both Thiago and Julia are very comfortable in your house and you are at there’s, whenever you and Kostas do something as a couple with other people, them two are always there. You’d love to be able to say it’s because yours and Julia’s relationship is so strong but it’s definitely because Tsimi and Thiago can’t spend more than 30 seconds apart.

Once Julia has poured you both a glass of red and has offered to get some drinks for the boys, she continues with the last of the tomatoes and onions that Kostas just couldn’t quite finish before getting swept into a conversation about football. Julia truly is like a sister to you and without her, especially today, you wouldn’t be able to do it.

“Omg.” You pause for a long second and scan the room for a final check, “I think we’re done! And it’s only 10 past” causing the three others to laugh. You have 20 minutes until the guests start arriving, well 15 minutes with the punctuality of your family so you decide to go and sit with the two boys and have a catch up.

-

You hear a knock at the door and suddenly your stomach flips and Kostas can see it in your face,

“Omg” is your immediate response before standing up to open the door,

“Babe.. it’s gonna be fine” Kostas says with a reassuring nod before you start to head towards the entrance of your house. You take a deep breath as you reach the door and then open it with a smile looking straight to your mum who has a huge excited smile on her face.

“Hiii” she says giddily, she’s been ringing you all week since you organised today to make sure it’s still going ahead.

“Hi, come in” you reply welcoming them into your home, “we’re just in the back” you say sending your mum through and stopping to have a little chat with your dad,

“Are you alright love?” He asks once he realised that you were waiting for him,

“Yeah I’m fine. Just be nice” you say with a laugh and he laughs with you before wrapping an arm around your shoulders and pulling you into him,

“I’m always nice” he’s almost proud of himself when he speaks and it causes you to look up and give him a questioning look. “Unless you ask mum of course, then I’m awful” he’s joking with you and it makes you less worried about how he’s going to be with Kostas.

You head into the kitchen with your dad a few moments after your mother and she’s already with drink in hand and chatting away with Kostas, and it’s only when your dad interrupts to say hello to his daughters new boyfriend that your mum turns around to you quickly and gives you two thumbs up and a jokey face to indicate she likes him so far. You quietly laugh to yourself and Julia comes over,

“Hi Julia how are you and Thiago? I’ve missed you it’s been ages since we last saw each other” your mum and Julia have always had a great relationship with each other, they both used to end up coming to see you at the same times and you wondered if they had planned it so they could have an excuse to see each other.

“Oh we’re really good, we’ve been super busy recently getting Thiago back into the season and I’ve just been overloaded with work but it’s all fun….” They continue their little catch up but you excuse yourself when you hear another knock at the door.

It’s James Milner with his wife Amy and they’ve brought some gin which is always a bonus. You welcome them into the kitchen and now everyone’s here you decide to ask Kostas to start the barbecue just as he’s in a conversation with your mum and dad. But James interrupts you and he insists that he’ll get started with the food so your dad and Kostas can keep talking. You got Kostas to help you set up the garden furniture yesterday so that you can all be outside so you’re just making the table settings whilst James starts with some burgers and everyone makes their way outside.

-

The drinks are flowing, everyone is happy and well fed, the sun is just starting to set, lighting up your garden beautifully and the fairly lights around your garden have turned on. Everyone is enjoying themselves and you are so relaxed now your dad and Kostas are making jokes and talking about you like they’ve known each other for years, it’s just when your dad starts telling a story about you when you were younger that your mother distracts you from your thoughts,

“Oh y/n I love him, he’s a keeper” she says just loud enough that you can hear but not too loud to interrupt the conversation over the table, you turn to her with the biggest smile plastered on your face. “Honestly darling, he’s amazing. He’s so sweet and caring and the way he talks about you, I wish your dad would still talk about me like that” she laughs knowing full well that you father talks about her with so much love she just loves the idea of winding him up, even when he can’t hear her.

“Aww thanks mum, you have no idea how glad I am that you like him. I do really really like him and he makes me so happy” you’re unable to control your facial expressions at this point, you’re smiling from ear to ear when Julia and Amy join the conversation.

“So y/m/n, what do you think of Kostas” Amy asks your mum giving you a cheeky smile in the process.

“Oh girls isn’t he a dream” her eyes go wide as she jokes about your stunning boyfriend (well she acts like she’s joking). She earns a giggle from you and the girls before continuing,

“I’ve just been saying to y/n, he’s definitely a keeper” Amy agrees with her but Julia replies with,

“I’m sure he’s a left back” causing you all to burst into laughter at her terrible joke but it’s enough to distract the boys from their conversation. And it’s only then that you realise all the lads have created some circle type seating arrangement and were in an intese debate about the last Liverpool match.

“What are you girls laughing about?” Thiago asks looking at us all questioningly.

“Oh nothing darling” Julia replied and then your mum and dad exchange an agreed look of joy and then your dad looks at you with a wink. Of course your dad then had to ask Amy what she thought of the performance from the lads last week,

“Oh well I’ve already had my earful on that, don’t get James started or he’ll never stop” and on that note James was already talking to Kostas about how that shot should have gone in.

-

The night carried on in the same fashion everyone engaging in conversation and laughing with one another, just as you headed inside to get some lemonade out of the fridge Kostas is on the other side of the kitchen island ready for a quick debrief of how the days gone so far.

“Well.. I love your mum” he says with a laugh and then continued talking to you, “and omg your dad is actually so funny it’s a shame you never got that from him” he’s being sarcastic but you still give him an offended look.

“I’m glad you like them my mum is obsessed with you, she won’t shut up about you to the girls” you’re talking quietly to make sure nobody hears you outside but he can’t help but be excited about the fact that his girlfriends parents like him and it’s only now that you realise that he has actually been quite nervous for this too.

He walks around the kitchen island and wraps his arms around your waist and you look up into his eyes and place your hands around his neck, he kisses your forehead and places his chin on the top of your head. This little moment you share together is enough for you to realise just how tired you are,

“Wow being the host really takes the life out of you” you say with a small sigh of relief and what you could barely call a laugh.

“I know it’s getting late now too” he said pulling away from you and moving a piece of hair out of your face. “Right let’s get back to it” he says with a spring in his step and you pour your glass of lemonade before heading back out into the garden.

-

The night is starting to come to an end, James and Amy left not too long ago and your mum and dad are collecting the last of their things, you hand your mum her bag and she embraces you in a hug at the door before stepping to Kostas and saying her goodbyes.

“It was lovely meeting you Kostas, we hope to see you again soon” her voice tired but still somehow excited that she’s claimed another one of your friends as hers, even though he’s your boyfriend. Your dad is next to say goodbye and he takes you in a small hug before going over to Kostas,

“See you soon, especially on the pitch with the way you’ve been playing recently” your dad jokes but he’s telling you truth Kostas has been playing unbelievably well recently. He shakes Kostas’s hand and then takes him into one of them lad hugs with the pat on the back that you’ve never understood the purpose for, “welcome to the family” your dad says to Kostas before giving you one last smile and walking out the door. You close the door behind them and turn to Kostas,

You and Kostas decided to only have a small ceremony as you knew it would only attract attention from the press and this was a day about you two, no one else. However, everyone else disappears when you face him at the end of the isle, getting lost in his never ending brown eyes, you feel a rush of overwhelming emotion and you’re just so happy to have found the love of your life.

-

The ceremony was beautiful and all of your friends were so lovely, the meal was absolutely outstanding which was obviously one of the only things Kostas decided to contribute his opinion to when planning this special day. But now the older generations have kissed their blessings, congratulated the happy couple and gone home and the loud drunken teammates are the only ones left dancing on the dance floor, your husband has taken influence and wrapped his tie around his head and opened a few extra buttons of his shirt.

“What a catch” your best friend says mid conversation whilst looking past you to Kostas unable to hide her need to laugh. You turn around to see the man you call yours, in the centre of a well organised “dance circle” of men,

“My god” you just manage in a laugh turning back to your friend before taking another look at your husband, “I love that man” you’re grinning from ear to ear, and the sight of Kostas with his shirt unbuttoned and his hair all messy makes you want to kiss him all over. You snap out of your thoughts when Kostas locks eyes with you and starts ushering you over to the dance floor and when your friend takes your drink from you with a smile you’re left with no other choice.

The lads let you in with a cheer and you’re welcomed intensely into Kostas’s embrace,

“I love you so much” his Greek accent thicker than normal due to the alcohol flowing through his system as he shouts ensuring you hear him over the music.

“I love you too” you say into his ear standing on your toes to make sure you reach him after taking your heels off. You place your hands on his chest and look up at him with a smile reflecting his as he pinches his bottom lip between his teeth and flicks his attention between your eyes and your lips. He smashes his lips into yours and places one hand on your lower back allowing him to lean over you, and the other on the side of your neck with his thumb tracing over your cheek. You move your head backwards not wanting the kiss to end but needing a second to get some air and suddenly the music and the lights bring you back to the large group of people around you and you’ve never wanted them to disappear more.

-

The night carried on in the same way, you desperately needing to be alone with Kostas and him knowing exactly how you feel and doing anything and everything in his power to make you need him more. He was dancing closer to you than you thought was humanly possible because you could feel every inch of him against you, as if his body had swallowed you whole and you couldn’t help but want to feel this close forever. He kissed you over and over throughout the time you had left of the night; just small kisses, delicate and gentle and some he just gave you though his eyes and they had the same effect on you as all the others, ‘take me to bed!’

After another hour or two of singing and dancing you and Kostas had finally been left alone as the only two still standing. All of your guests had left and you endured that everyone who wasn’t staying in the hotel was safely in a text and on their way home.gf

“Finally it’s just us” you sigh deeply tired from your perfect day and drop into your husbands lap now he’s eventually just sat down. He brushes the hair from the side of your face and kisses you quickly,

“It’s been perfect. You look amazing. I love you so much.” He says planting a kiss on your soft lips between every short statement but his last kiss seems to linger a little longer on your mouth until he slides one arm beneath your knees and one arm under your back and stands up with you in his arms.

-

He carries all the way into your honeymoon sweet, closes the door behind you both and then rearranges you in one swift motion so you’re legs are wrapped around his waist, leaving you completely stunned at his ability to turn you around without dropping you on the floor.

Before you have chance to say anything his lips are smashing into yours in a passionate kiss and he’s using his body to trap you between him and the wall. You run your hands up from his waist and place them on his chest when his tongue slides across your bottom lip asking for entrance and you let him in. He has complete control over the situation which is exactly what you want and when he slides a hand into the back of your hair and pulls you head down slightly allowing him more access a small, breathy moan escapes your lips. He places both of his hands back on your waist tightly and pulls gently indicating for you to unwrap your legs from him, so you do and he gently slides you down his body until you’re back on the floor looking up into his eyes with your chin resting delicately on his chest.

“I need to get you out of this dress” he says so you turn around and move your hair to one side allowing him to get a full view of your back, and making it easier for him for him to undo your dress. Once he has opened the dress he turns you back so you’re facing him and he slowly grazes the straps of your dress down your shoulders and starts placing kisses along your collarbone, as he works his lips on you he turns you around and walks towards the bed which you softly land on.

He starts leaning over you, forcing you to fall backwards onto the bed with a delicate thud and he worked your dress down your body revealing your well chosen lacy underwear, especially selected for this occasion. Once the dress is completely off and he has trailed open mouth kisses all down your body he finishes unbuttoning his shirt and undoes his pants dropping them to the floor and all you can focus on is the intense bulge that has developed in his boxers.

He leans back over to you and places his knuckle beneath your chin and lifts you so your eyes lock with his and your attention is completely with him, you lick your lips and keep them parted trying to breath and control yourself from pulling him into you, pleading with him with your eyes. A few seconds go by and the innocent look you’re giving him sends him overt the edge and you can feel his huge bulge pressing against your thigh so you lift your leg into him slightly making him flinch and he gives you a stern look but all do you in return is tilt your head and act confused as if you had no intention of touching him.

He crashes his lips into yours and lowers his body so he is completely against you with his hands either side of your head, keeping him from squashing you completely and you catch a glimpse of his arms between kisses and they look so strong and big it drives you crazy. He slowly trails his kisses down your neck, across your collarbone, towards your shoulder and to your bra strap, he slides his index finger underneath the strap and slides it down your arm and he leads kisses down towards the top of your bra, he kisses around the shape of your bra before taking it off you and he takes one of your tits in his mouth and uses his hand to pleasure the other before moving his lips to your other making sure they both got the same amount of attention. He releases your left nipple from his mouth with a pop and looks up at you for a brief moment, you have your arms above your head from the pleasure and seeing you enjoying his touch makes he want to do more.

He carries on trailing his kisses down your body over your stomach and towards your thong, once he reaches the hem of you lacy underwear he takes his tongue and licks over your covered entrance making you through your hands into his hair and arch your back in desperate need of more of him. He moves his attention to the inside of your thighs and leaves wet strong kisses up towards your core on both legs, you moan in anticipation and desire every time hr gets closer and it drives you crazy, you’re already arching your back and wriggling out of his grip before he’s even started. You look down at him when he slides off your underwear and he looks back up at you giving you a devilish smirk and a small whimper escapes you as you await what you’ve wanted all night. He places one gentle kiss on your clit and it sends shivers up and down your whole body, his warm lips making you feel so much pleasure with such a small movement just makes you need him even more. He places another kiss on your clit and you push on the back of his head whilst tightly gripping his hair in the hope that he’d give you more that what he already has, clearly this worked as he licked his tongue up your wet slit and before you even had chance to register what was happening he had his tongue inside of you working your entrance. You moaned loudly in pure pleasure and gripped tighter and pulled harder at his hair to keep yourself close to him, but you were wriggling out of the grip he had tightly on your thighs. He placed his right hand on your stomach to keep you from moving and aching your back, which also gave him an easier angle to get deeper inside you. Once he knew you were ready for more he removed his left hand from your thigh and inserted a finger into you and started curling it inside of you before adding a second finger and continuing the same motion at a range of different speeds.

You moaned his name over and over and he loved the sound of it as it rolled off your tongue between moans that he was causing you, he used his tongue to attack your clit whilst his fingers were deep inside of you pumping in and out and curling to hit the perfect spot every time. You were getting close to your first orgasm of the night and his knowledge of this just made him work you even harder and faster trying to make you feel unbelievable pleasure from his mouth.

“I’m… cum…ing” you breathlessly say between loud moans and then before you know it you’re riding out your high on his fingers not wanting this sensation to end. He removes his fingers from inside you and sucks them clean,

“I love the way you taste” he mutters to himself and you’re not exactly sure if he meant for you to hear him, but you enjoyed it either way.

He kissed your lips again and you run your nails up and down his back and wrap your legs around his waist allowing you to feel his hard cock against you still trapped in his boxers. You break the kiss and free him from his underwear and you take a strong gulp when you see the size of him, you’ve seen it before but every time you are just amazed and your mind flashes back to what he was last doing to you with it. You take hold of him in your hand and start to pump up and down slowly and then he kissed you again, but this time is like non other from tonight, he’s kissing you like he needs you, not that he wants to make you feel good but he is the one desperate for you now. You continue pumping your hand until he is lined up with you entrance and he breaks the kiss just for a moment so he can look into your eyes and take in all of your features when he pushes deep inside you slowly. You inhale strongly and your eyes go wide from the way he is stretching you, as hard as it is for him he stays as still as possible to allow you to adjust to the size of him before slowly thrusting his hips. Whilst he starts to pick up the pace with his hips he uses his chance when you throw your head back to attack your neck with kisses, nibbling and sucking at your skin intensely.

His thrusts gradually get faster and harder making him go deeper and deeper into you with every movement leaving you a moaning mess, you did your nails into his back as your only form of stability when he’s hitting that perfect spot with every thrust. Your screams and moans are in time with your body’s smacking against each other like a perfect chorus, your eyes roll completely to the back of your head and you have no control over your body. He thrusts into you hard and it hits a spot he’s never hit before and it sends you flying over the edge, arching your back and screaming his name allowing him even more room to get deeper inside of you.

His thrusts get slower and sloppier and he starts grunting deeply getting close to his own orgasm,

“Kostas” you whisper now almost silent and unable to make a sound because the pleasure has taken over you and you’re desperate for him to make you cum for the second time. Hearing you say his name was just the perfect way to make him burry himself in you and you cum around his throbbing cock, as your walls clench around him he cums inside of you and the warm liquid filling you up feel amazing and you just felt so empty for a second.

He falls on top of you and lands his head in the crook of your neck gasping strongly,

Kostas’s parents are the first guests to arrive at your house for this joyous occasion and the smiles spread from ear to ear on their faces shows just how content they truly are. You spend a lot of time with Kostas’s parents when you’re in Greece as he doesn’t get to see them too often living in Liverpool, you were grateful for the relationship that you developed so soon after first meeting them, his mum always loved helping out with Alec and teaching you her favourite recipes and his dad was always making jokes and telling you stories about when Kostas was younger. Their love for Alec was almost as strong as yours so it’s no surprise that they were over the moon when you told them that you are expecting another.

-

Once all the guests arrive and Kostas and your best friend ensure that everyone has a drink in their hand, you head towards the back garden and usher everyone over to the child’s football net against the fence. You get the paper football ,that would determine your future, in hand,

“Are you ready?” You ask Kostas, who’s waiting eagerly. His eyes light up as he smiles, his eyebrows raising slightly,

“I’m ready” he replied with an excited giggle and then the crowd of friends and family erupt in to a countdown,

“5… 4…”

The nerves really start to set in now as you look around at all the people that you love, your best friend is filming you on her phone whilst carrying her youngest on her hip, you’re two dogs chasing each other around the garden, Alec is in Kostas’s mums arms looking just as cute as always. You worried when you discovered your pregnancy that Alec would feel left out or jealous but he was excited to have a baby brother or sister, he didn’t mind either.

“3… 2… 1…”

You throw the ball into the air in the hope that it would find Kostas’s feet, it does and he shoots the ball towards the net and it exploded in a cloud of pink dust.

“ITS A GIRL” you, Kostas and all of your guests shout in sync at the sight and you jump up with happiness into Kostas’s arms,

“Omg it’s a girl” you’re close to his chest looking up into his eyes, tight in his embrace and all of your family seems to have disappeared.

“We’re having a baby girl” he replied as tears start to form in his eyes and you can’t believe that you’re life has gotten more perfect than it already was.

“Mummy, Daddy” you hear from your son as his little hands tug at the bottom of your dress asking for you to pick him up, Kostas takes him into his arms (not wanting you to carry him as your so heavily pregnant) and rests him in his hip so he’s facing you, “are we having a sister?” He asks giddily and the thrilled look on his face is enough to keep you crying until tomorrow.

“Yes we are” you say taking his tiny hands into yours and waving them like at the end of a jazz dance.

“Yaaay I love a sister” Alec babbles towards his dad and you know that he would have said that even if he was having a brother, he was just excited to be the older sibling.

You look around at your family and see how everyone’s attention is still on you, and the conversation you just shared with you’re two favourite boys was a lot quicker than you thought. You reply to peoples congratulations and share your joy with them and the conversations about pink bedrooms and Disney princesses just make you feel even more ready for your little girl.

-

Once everyone had left and Kostas came and joined you sitting on the couch in the living room, you were finally able to have a calm conversation about your daughter and let the adrenaline slow down. Snuggled up with your dogs and you son asleep on his dads chest whilst you wrapped his little curls around your finger was the perfect ending to such a perfect day.

“I’m so happy that we’re having another” Kostas mumbles in his thick Greek accent, tired from the days events.

“Me too” you smiled with your eyes relaxing shut,

“Little Athena” he says with a smirk as he was the first one to mention her name, since you don’t want anyone knowing until she’s born. And the sound of her name fills you with warmth inside and you gently lift your eyes to his,

“She’s going to be adorable” you reply imagining what Kostas will look like with a little baby girl in his arms,

It’s just past midnight and you’re in the airport in Northern Ireland waiting to be called for your flight back to Greece, when you decide that you’re desperate for some caffeine to keep you awake before the flight as of course you made sure to get here at least half an hour earlier than necessary.

“I need coffee” Kostas’s voice startles you slightly as you were trying to remember if you walked past a Costa to get to where you are now.

“I was just thinking to same thing, but I can’t remember if we walked past anywhere on the way” your brows furrow a little making it clear that you’re still tracking back your footsteps, the confused look on your face only makes Kostas smile at you and then he stands up indicating for you both to go venturing around this unknown airport for some coffee. You stand up and once you do Kostas gives you a gentle kiss on your forehead,

“Come on let’s go” he says quietly and it is obvious that he’s tired after such a long day, and with his words you walk hand in hand back in the direction you came from.

When you get to Costa the smell of freshly ground coffee gives you a sense of comfort as you order your drink of choice and Kostas does his. It’s quiet and there’s only you two and another couple in the whole shop who are sat in the middle of the room so you decided to go and sit by the window where you can see all the planes taking off.

“Where do you think that one’s going?” Your boyfriend asks sounding much more lively now after half a cup of coffee,

“I don’t know, probably somewhere warm” the idea of being on that plane making you close your eyes and fall back into your chair, both tiredness and wishful thinking giving you a sense of comfort.

“Yeah maybe or they could be going somewhere cold like to ski or something” these random words send you straight out of your little bubble but you still don’t have enough energy to fully sit up so you just open your eyes slightly and look at him confused. He’s still looking out of the window and he only turns his attention to you when you haven’t replied after a few seconds, and he’s starting to question if you’re asleep.

“Why would someone chose to go somewhere cold to ski and set off from Ireland? That’s so random” he’s giggling at you but trying to act serious which only has you laughing with him.

-

Once you had finished your drinks and headed back to the waiting area, it was only a few minutes before your gate opened so you decided to check the board of flight times to be both nosey and prepared for your own flight. There weren’t too many flights but some people are going to France at 1:45am, you spot your flight quite quickly and look over to the time only to see in huge red letter “DELAYED” well what are you supposed to do now?!

“Kostas!” You shout louder than you intended turning around and covering your mouth in embarrassment,

“What darling?” He asks a lot calmer than you just reacted, but he doesn’t know the news yet,

“Our flight’s been delayed and it says for at least an extra hour. I don’t know what we’re supposed to do now” you sigh from disappointment and tiredness, which clearly aren’t a good combination.

“It’s okay we can do something” Kostas replies taking you into a hug and placing his chin onto the top of your head, “omg duty free” his own idea surprising him self as he pulls himself away from you and holds your shoulders. It’s for reasons like this that you love your boyfriend so much, the two main things you enjoy in life apart from your boyfriend and your dogs are shopping and airports so in your head the person who put shops in an airport deserve the world.

-

You get your bag from your chair and take Kostas’s hand and lead him towards the escalators, back to duty free. This exciting decision has completely freed you and Kostas from any tiredness, causing the pair of you to laugh obnoxiously loud considering the silence and stillness around you.

“Do you wanna play a game?” Kostas asks,

“Always. What it is?” You replied intrigued at what his plan could be.

“I’ll find all the perfumes I think you’ll wear and you find all the ones I like and then when we’re done we can see who did the best” he’s excited for this game and you can’t blame him it sounds amazingly funny.

“Okay that sounds fun, I’ll easily win” you say and coincidentally you have just arrived so before even listening to what your boyfriend had left to say you head straight over to the perfume section.

Once you get there, you start to creat your own personal arrangement of thin tester strips ready to spray with aftershave. You keep looking over at Kostas at the other side of the shop smelling his testers and pulling a variety of strange facial expressions, which only makes you laugh grabbing his attention,

“Stop cheating” he shouts over the shop but you’re too involved to care about his volume,

“How am I cheating?” You ask as if he’s just insulted you,

“You keep looking” he whines and you laugh at him,

“Fine I’ll stop looking but that’s not cheating” you reply smugly and he knows that he won’t win so he just giggled and carry’s on with his high levered of concentration.

You finish before Tsimi which makes you a little nervous that he’s putting more thought into his decisions but by the end you’re both left with 3 different samples.

“You go first” you say slightly nervous and excited over all of this fuss. He hands over his pieces of card and watches you intently as you smell them but he interrupts before you smell the last one letting you know that it was his favourite, which to be honest it was your favourite too but you didn’t want to give the game away yet especially since he is so competitive. “I mean they’re okay but I don’t know if I’d wear them” your comment instantly making Kostas’s face drop in disappointment.

“Fine whatever it’s my go” he’s decided to act like he doesn’t care but you can tell that he’s quite annoyed that he doesn’t know what perfumes you’d like. But anyway you hand over your hand selected samples proudly knowing full well that he is going to love all three.

“What do you think?” You ask eagerly after he’s tried them all more than once and you know he’ll keep going until you say something.

“Hmm they’re not bad” he says with a blank on on his face.

“You’re only saying that because I said I wouldn’t wear yours” you say smiling cheekily up at him and it breaks him he can’t help but smile and pick out his favourite,

“I like this one most” he says and hands you back the sample so you can renew your memory on the scent,

“Ohhh I liked that one too” you reply and after a few exchanged words between you both he decided to buy a bottle and you admit to liking his decision and can’t help but buy yourself a bottle of perfume yourself, well he decided to buy it for you.

After that intense game you still had half an hour left to kill so you take a walk around the shops and find yourself looking for sunglasses and trying them on with Kostas.

“Y/N what do you think of these?” He asks in a very serious tone which throws you off guard when you see the monstrosity of a look that he’s going for, he’s somehow found a hat to go with his little outfit idea and it just makes it ten times worse. You can’t help but laugh before even managing to spit out a few words and you’re both in fits of laughter in the corner, laughing away and he just keeps on making it worse.

You have been at Jordan’s house now for a couple of hours, you’ve eaten your main meal but the dessert is just cooking now, and you’ve settled in the living room so you don’t have to stay sat at the table. Your daughter runs in,

“Daddy! Please will you play princesses with us we need someone to be the king!” Her face is lit up with excitement and Kostas’ copies hers when he hears her request.

“Well we’re just having a chat before dessert is it okay if I come later?” He’s trying to let her down easy, even though he’s secretly dying to join in the real fun. Her face falls as if her heart has just shattered, her bottom lip comes out and she looks up at him through her eyelashes (she learnt that from you) making him feel so guilty so you decide to step in,

“Well we can’t leave our princesses without a king now can we darling?” You say to your best friend to which she only goes along with,

“Well absolutely not! That would just mess up the whole story line” she puts on a shocked voice like someone had just said something really offensive and you know that deep down you both actually feel a little betrayed. It was 3 against one and in all honestly he didn’t need all of that to say yes,

“Fine then” he says rolling his eyes but laughing at the same time before jumping up from the couch and picking Nevaeh up above his head, ticking her, which results in her screaming laughing as they leave the room.

—

When you go into the play room to let Tsimi know that the brownies are ready, you are delighted to see him wearing a paper crown, holding a pink plastic tea cup, sat on the floor with his knees tucked into his chest as him and the three girls ‘drink tea’ around a small table in the centre of the room.

“Make sure your pinkies are out!” Your daughter says in a posh accent, making the other girls laugh and pointing at her dad letting him know he was doing it all wrong. And of course he corrects himself and takes another sip with the right manners this time. You are leaning against the door frame and you can hear Jordan moaning about something being too hot and his girlfriend saying she can’t get a good scoop of the ice cream so you know that you don’t have to take him away from his make believe happiness. But you’re caught by Nevaeh,

“Mummy!” She says jumping up and running over to you giving you a huge hug, “are you coming playing too?” She asks so sweetly at the same time as pulling at your hand towards the rest of the royal family, it melts your heart a little because she’s just so cute!

“Well I’m here to take daddy for a little while so we can have some chocolate” you put a little emphasis on the chocolate because not only will it get the kids moving but Kostas is straight to feet. You bring all the girls and Kostas into the kitchen and you help Jordan’s youngest get onto her chair.

“Nice crown lad” Jordan says to Tsimi making everyone laugh,

“Ohh thanks I’m just trying something new. Glad you like it” his sarcastic tone is really sexy to you and it has the rest of them laughing.

—

Once you’ve had dessert and you’ve spent some time in the front room, you and your best friend go to wash up the dishes, the lads did offer but they were taken away to the fairy land with the girls. Once you finish your gossip and your catch up in the kitchen you notice the time and decide it’s best for you to head home. You go back to the play room to tell Nevaeh to get her shoes on and to tell the full grown man that it’s time to put the fairy wands away. When you get to the door again you can’t help but laugh at the sight of two fully grown men, that are professional footballers, throwing teddies at one another. You had to run and get your best friend to show her, you both stood there watching them and they were really interested in what they were doing because they didn’t even notice you were there. Jordan had lipstick all around his mouth and Kostas had blush all over his face,

“Kos we need to get going” you say once you manage to compose yourself. He swings his head in your direction immediately, scared that you might have seen what they were doing. “Nevaeh sweetheart please can you get your shoes on” you say whilst laughing at Kostas as he throws one more teddy at Jordan and acting like it just flew from nowhere, only for Jordan to run past him, kiss him on the cheek, and run out the room leaving Kostas with a lipstick kiss on his cheek having you all doubling over in laughter.

“Can we just stay for a little bit more” your daughter asks and Kostas stands in front of you nodding his head rapidly with a huge smile on his face.

“No babe come on it’s getting late” you say and quite frankly you think Kostas is more gutted than your 4 year old daughter.

Trent’s been home for a few hours after the game now and he's hardly uttered a word to you and you know he's annoyed but it's not your fault. You walk into the kitchen to see him making some food on the island, he looks up and sees you, he grabs his plate and walks past you and out the door you just came through. You turn around and walk into the living room where he had stormed off to like a child,

"What the hell is your problem?" your words are stern and authoritative, and they're enough to make him look up at you but he still doesn't say anything, "What so you're just not talking to me then?" You scoff and shake your head when he looks back at the tv. "It's not my fault that you lost the game, it's not my fault you played shit I didn't do anything wrong in fact I didn't do anything at all so if you want to be in a mood so be it but fucking hell get over yourself because it's not my fault!" You're shouting now because you're beyond acting like he needs protecting. He stands up still in silence and walks over to you, he's inches away from you now and he looks down into your eyes, down at your lips and then back up to your eyes. He traces his tongue over his bottom lip and you open your mouth to say something but he interrupts you,

"Go upstairs" his words so quiet you almost didn't hear what he said. You stay there just standing in front of him for a moment "look who's not talking now" he whispers and he's dominant with his words, which makes you feel nervous so you look down at your feet and smile. He puts his thumb under your chin and lifts your head making you look back at him, "go. upstairs" he talks slow as if you struggle to understand him but you do what he says and go to your bedroom.

When you get into your shared room, you sit at the end of your bed waiting for Trent to come upstairs, which feels like a lifetime. You look up to see him leaning against to door frame in nothing but his cream joggers. “Lose the clothes” he’s not playing any games with you now, he knows what he wants and you do exactly that leaving your bra and thong on. He waists no time for his next command, “On your knees” and you do exactly as he says and he grabs and pulls at your hair. You’re face to face with the huge bulge trapped in his pants, which just makes you wet so you take your hand and trail it down your body and you slide your hand under your underwear. He pulls your hair hard and it forces you to look up at him, “no touching unless I say” his eyes are full of lust and anger and you let out a slight sigh and start to focus your attention to his pants. You begin rubbing his semi hard cock through his pants earning a few grunts from Trent above you until you start pulling at the hem of his pants grabbing his boxers in the process and pulling them down.

You take his large cock in your small hands and start pumping up and down his length, you take your tongue and run it from the base of his cock right up to the head leaving a few kisses on the tip before looking up and grinning at him to see that he is watching your every move. You start to suck the tip and as you put your lips around him, he pushes your head forward forcing himself inside you making you gag. He takes a fist of your hair and take control of your rhythm and you just focus on keeping your mouth open as tears start to form in you eyes and your spit starts to slowly trail down his thighs.

“You look so pretty with your lips around my cock” he says breathless but still firm and you look up at him through your eyelashes and moan onto his member. He continues fucking your face and he starts to twitch inside your mouth, “so you can actually use your mouth for something useful” he’s a little patronising but in a sexy way and you know that he’s referring to your argument downstairs. He pushes your head close to him so he is completely buried in your mouth when he cums forcing his cum to go straight down your throat, when he pulls your head away you look up at him and he runs his thumb over the corner of your mouth to clean up the little amount of cum that you didn’t manage to swallow and he pushes his thumb into your mouth and you suck it clean.

He picks you up and puts you onto the bed and he starts kissing you passionately, then he trails his kisses down your body and takes your bra off and makes his way down to your thighs. When he gets to the bottom of your stomach he kisses up both thighs and you wriggle beneath him,

“Trent please” you plead desperate for him to do what you want. He doesn’t say anything but looks up and gives you a devilish smirk before planting a kiss on your clit. You arch your back from his slightest touch as you’ve been craving it since this morning when he woke you up with his fingers inside of you. Suddenly he plunges his tongue into your pussy making you scream, and his nose just hits your clit in the perfect spot. You feel yourself getting close so you arch your back and squeeze your thighs tight around his head. He used one hand to hold your thighs apart and the other is pushing your stomach down allowing him to get the best angles which just gets you even closer. You throw hands down into his hair and grip like your life depends on it as you scream his name between moans.

The sun was just at the horizon about to set when you walk past a huge rock into a little alcove. When you look up from your feet, making sure not to fall, you see two rows of candles making a walkway towards a picnic blanket covered in rose petals. The candles formed a circle around where you were meant to be sitting and you are instantly hit with a rush of emotion,

“Omg Kostas!” The shock and love for him completely taking over you as you jump into his arms and wrap your legs around his waist.

“Do you like it?” He’s holding you tight in his embrace and it puts butterflies in your stomach.

“Omg I love it. It’s beautiful.” You’re completely and utterly amazed.

“Well come on and sit down before the sun sets and it gets dark.” He says putting you back down on the sand and taking your hand in his leading you towards the candles.

Once you had eaten some chocolate strawberries and Kostas had popped open the champagne he poured you a glass with a raspberry in the glass (very sophisticated). It wasn’t until now that you had noticed there was some light music playing through a speaker he had set up and that with the sound of the crashing waves just made the whole situation so romantic. The sun was setting making the sky a mesmerising shade of pink and purple and you just had to take a picture so you got up and stood a little closer to the see, just dipping your toes in the water.

You turn around to see Kostas on one knee holding a small velvet box in his hands giving you a loving smile. You instantly cover your open mouth with you hands and tears start to form in your eyes. He is about to propose in the most beautiful location on the beach in Greece at sunset surrounded by perfectly placed candles that dance gently in the wind. You walk over to him, never once taking your eyes away from him and when you get to him he starts to speak.

“The moment I met you my life changed forever, you were the person that made me understand that nothing in this world matters more than the person you love. And for me you and that person, the one I want to spend the rest of my life with, the one I want a family with, the one I want to laugh with and cry with and everything in between. You make me the happiest a person could ever be and I don’t think I could ever make you feel this happy, but I’m asking you if you would let me spend the rest of my life trying. I am asking you y/f/n to marry me.” A tear escapes his eye and you can see that he is trying so hard to hold himself together, but you struggle to be the same, you’re crying uncontrollably but you don’t care. He tilts his head to the side and gives you a hopeful smile,

“Omg…” you’re unable to make words, but you start nodding your head and finally it comes, “yes.” You give him your hand and he slides the ring onto your finger then he kisses it and looks up at you for a split second before jumping to his feet and lifting you up with him spinning you around in his arms. He drops you gently to the ground and you have a moment, it doesn’t last much longer than a second but he’s inches away from your face, his eyes looking deep into yours and everything else stops, no one else in the world mattered it was just you two and the beach. He kisses you passionately, it’s strong and desperate, he runs his hands up from your waist stopping one on your back and the other trails into your hair.

After you spend a few more minutes watching the sun fall beneath the sea, you head back down the beach, he helps you back over the rock and you walk so you’ve just about got your toes in the water. It’s dark but it’s still warm and the breeze from the sea is lovely.

“What about all the candles and stuff?” You ask just realising that you’ve left everything where it was,

“Oh don’t worry about it I’ve got someone sorting it” his eyes are a little glossy from the crying and the champagne and it just makes him look so sexy.

—

The next morning you wake up to the sun glaring through the gap in your blinds and the birds singing,

“Kos wake up” you whisper in his ear before kissing his cheek and he rolls over to look at you and smiles. You get ready and head out to his parents house, you’ve had this day planned since before you left Liverpool you just didn’t know it was to tell them the news.

“Babe I’m nervous” you say in the car on the way,

“Don’t be you know they love you” he squeezes your thigh trying to reassure you that everything is going to be okay,

“But what if they don’t think we should get married, what if it’s not aloud because I’m not Greek or a Christian? Omg what if they kick you out the family?! Then it’d be all my fault. I can’t do that to you we can’t do this I can’t do this.” You’re completely panicking in the seat next to him and he’s trying to reassure you as well as driving the car luckily you are stopped at a red light and he looks over to you.

“Hey stop okay. Everything is going to be okay. But I’m going to need you to breath or else there’s not going to be anyone becoming my wife.” When his words leave his lips your heart stops for a second. You’re going to be his wife and that is the best thing that could ever happen to you and nothing else could ever stop you from wanting that.

“Alright but if they start trying to baptise me I’m gonna kill you.” You say making the both of you start laughing,

“That’s completely fine darling” he grabs your hand and holds it tight and he rubs his finger over the ring he just gave you. It was absolutely gorgeous, the diamond was huge and you just know it was extremely expensive.

When you get to their house he gives you a huge, excited smile and a subtle nod of the head to ask if you’re ready. Your eyes go wide and you inhale deeply trying to convince yourself that you’re okay. He opens the door and shouts,

Holy shit!!! You throw the cucumbers on the floor whilst trying to explain to the woman that you have to go, you quickly throw on your clothes luckily it was only a hoodie and some leggings and anything else could wait. How could this be happening, the doctor said that nothing was too major but he needs surgery!! Are you joking?! You’re going to have to get onto the phone to him mum, you don’t want to panic her but she needs to know, it’s the right thing to do.

“Dianne” your voice is a little shaky,

“Is everything okay? You seem upset” you can tell her genuine concern even through the handsfree speakers in the car,

“It’s Trent, he’s at the hospital he was in an accident I’m going there now some woman rang to tell me I thought you should know so you can see him” you we’re trying to hold it together for her but you couldn’t hold your tears in any longer, “I’m sorry Dianne I didn’t want to scare you I just thought you should know” you can’t speak properly as you choke back your tears and she’s worried now too. You can hear her talking to Trents dad down the phone, telling him to get his shoes on and get in the car. You didn’t want to break down on the phone to her she was his mother now she’s going to be even more worried,

“Listen to me love, it’s okay it’s going to be okay. Where abouts are you because if you’re near us we can drive you there I don’t think you’re really in any state to be on the road” some how through her own dread and fear she has managed to make you better.

“I’m 5 minutes away now, and I’m sorry I didn’t mean to break down but it just hadn’t quite hit me until I said it out loud.” You’re still crying but a little more under control.

“Look I’ve got Michael don’t you worry about me you’re the one driving in this state all on your own I’m worrying about you” she’s trying to talk about it in a way that makes you calm down and feel a little less stressed.

You get to the hospital and go to the A&E, you turn left once you’re through the double doors and head to the little desk in the corner like the woman on the phone directed you to do. And just like she said there was a young gentleman sat there, you told him your name and said who you were there to see, he told you where to go and what room number and you went straight there replying to Dianne over text about how long she’ll be. Once you get to his room you see that Trent is asleep in his room, a doctor comes in and explains what has happened.

He was in a car crash, they don’t know who’s fault it was but the other person involved is fine they just need a few stitches but Trent has broken his arm and he has quite a severe concussion. They had to reset his arm and put it in a splint as soon as possible or he could have lost complete function and he’s scheduled for a surgery in the morning to completely reset the bones and put a cast on,

“And as for the concussion, he may be a bit dizzy and sleepy for the next couple of days especially mixed with the medication but he should be just fine.” Dr Stevens is explaining to you as you’re about to go and sit down next to him.

“Okay thank you.” You say simply because you don’t know what else to say.

You sit down next to him and hold his hand making him wake up and he slowly turns his head towards you groaning in pain,

“Omg babe are you okay?” You’re absolutely terrified, you’re still shaking from all the adrenaline.

“My heads spinning but I think I’m okay” he’s groggy but still sounds sexy somehow.

“I know it’s okay” you say running your hand gently over his head and playing with the ends of his hair and he smiles at you. “I rang your mum they’re on their way” you added making sure he knew everything that was going on and also so you could remember what you’ve actually done now you’ve calmed down.

“The lads still think I’m going there can you tell Jordan I’m running a little late” he says laughing a lot harder than he would normally meaning the morphine must be working.

His mum comes in and she’s straight over hugging and kissing him making sure he’s protected form the world and his dad comes to you giving you a tight hug holding it for longer than he usually would which made you feel quite safe,

Kostas said he’d take the washing down whilst you were in the shower, but he wasn’t in your room, so he must have forgotten until he heard you turn off the water and he panicked and ran downstairs with it quick. He came back upstairs as you were on the bed with your face mask on, still in your towel rubbing moisturiser over one of your legs.

“Woah what’s on your face?” He’s seriously confused and his Greek accent makes him sound even more puzzled.

“It’s my new face mask. Do you wanna try it?” You were really excited now and your face lit up when you thought about this amazing idea.

“Oh right but no no don’t trouble yourself” you can tell he’s being sarcastic and just doesn’t want to do it,

“Oh come on it’ll be fun I promise you’ll love it” he’s giving you a kind of awkward smile to say no but he caves when you show the bottom lip. “Ugh fine”

“Yess!! See I knew you wanted to” your smug with your victory and he can’t help but smile.

You quickly got changed into some pyjama shorts and a hoodie and he was already wearing his pyjamas. Whilst you were focusing on rubbing the mask into his cheeks, he was looking into your eyes, just admiring how beautiful you are.

“Omg I can pluck your eye brows later and I’m going to do a little eye mask we can do that too. I’m so excited” you say looking back into his eyes, he’s smiling so he obviously loves the idea of having a little pamper.

“Oh great” he’s trying to sound miserable but his giggle afterwards really blew his cover.

You get a few pictures with him when you’ve got your matching face masks on and he keeps wanting to touch it because it feels “weird” on his face.

“Babe how long do you keep it on for?” He says whilst he’s sat on the edge of the bed looking at himself in the mirror, poking around at his face.

“About 20 minutes. And stop touching” you don’t even look up from your phone but you just know that he’s messing and you know your right when you look at him and he has a guilty look on his face.

“Well it’s been 15 minutes can we just take them off now it feels weird” he keeps scrunching his nose at the discomfort.

“Kos stop moving your face, this is supposed to be relaxing” you can’t help but laugh at him,

“Okay fine” he’s a little stroppy now but in a cute way and he lies next to you and closes his eyes trying to relax.

You’ve managed about 3 minutes of peace and you’re about to get up to wash them off,

“My nose is itchy” he says it like he’s not aloud to move and you know he’s been scrunching his face the whole time.

“Well you can wash it off now” and just like that he’s straight into the en-suite scrubbing away at his face with a towel and some water. Once he comes back from being a child you go and wash yours off giving his a smile and a giggle as you walked though the door. You come back with some tweezers and eye masks.

“Right come here then” you say sat with your legs crossed on your side of the bed, he sits up and positions himself comfortably in front of you. “Are you ready?” You’re desperate to see his reaction, you’ve never done this for him before so it’s all new and exciting.

“As ready as I’ll ever be” and with that you take hold of his head with one hand and move so delicately closer to his face with the other. Just as you’re about to pull one out you feel him say something,

“Your hair smells nice” and before you reply you pull the hair from his head causing him to scrunch his face and rub his eyebrow aggressively with his head, “Ow!!” He shouts a little, “what’d you do that for?” He’s opened one eye but is still covering the over one.

“Oh come on it’s not that bad. You’ll get used to it” you’re fighting back the urge to laugh at him and lean back in with the tweezers.

“What? You’re saying your not done?” His voice breaks when he says what because he went to high from the pure shock,

“Well obviously” how could he possibly think that’s it.

“No I don’t want to do the rest just leave it I think it looks good anyway” you roll your eyes at his childishness.

“Oh don’t be so pathetic I do this all the time” you’re trying to encourage him to do it by making him think it’s some sort of competition because if it is he’ll definitely want to beat you.

He finally agrees to let you do it and every time you do he tenses his face and by the end his eyes had started to water and you couldn’t help but laugh at him even though you felt bad for him. After that torture you just put him through he was a little bit reluctant to anything else you had planned but once he knew eye mask feel like jelly he was up for it.

“I think I deserve some relaxation after what you just put me through” he gives you a little side eye making you both laugh,

“Oh I’m so sorry your highness” you joke with him and he pouts,

“God you really are just like a real princess” and that has you both in hysterics laughing.

You wake up in the morning to see Trent already up and on his phone, he looks over at you,

"Hi, I thought I'd let you sleep for a little longer. I've not been up very long." You stretch and smile at him, knowing that you love that he has left you to stay asleep, "The gaffer's just asked if we can all go to AXA we need to do a photoshoot it'll only be like an hour or so" he seems fed up, like he just wants to do nothing until he gets ready to go out.

"That's a shame I was gonna ask if you wanted to come for breakfast with me" you wanted to see him for at least breakfast since you're not going to see each other until later on.

"Aww that would've been great. I can see if I can miss it?" you interrupt him, "Oh what just not show up? Actually yeah why not, it's not like anyone's going to really notice, I mean you are only the right back. No big deal" Trent rolls his eyes at your sarcasm and you both laugh,

"Well I need to get ready if I wanna actually get there." He says as he starts to get out of bed and get his joggers on before going downstairs. So you get up and throw a hoodie on over your pyjamas and follow after him.

After you had your coffee Trent got ready and left and you got some light cleaning done before heading out yourself. You walked to the little café on the corner, you don't go there often but you know the couple who own it, they've been there since before you moved in and they're grandchildren always help them decorate the window depending on the season, and it's just them 2 who work there. Once you have eaten your food and you go over to the counter to pay, the woman hands you a little paper bag,

"It's for Trent, he might seem left out if you don't give him a little something and he'll need to keep his energy up." You can tell that if she was your age she'd be all over Trent (I mean who wouldn't be).

When you get back home, it's been just over an hour and Trent's car is on the driveway and just that alone puts a smile on your face. As you open the door you're hit by a solid frame and it's Trent's chest,

"Shitting hell" He shouts a little louder than you were expecting, and you've clearly scared him a lot more than he scared you.

"Where are you off to?" You say through your laughter,

"I thought I'd go to the gym quick before I go to Hendo's and I have two hours but I thought with the drives and I'll need a shower and everything, I best leave now, I was just about to ring you in the car." He seems in a rush and he fixed his watch on his wrist to see how much time he has.

"Oh right okay, well I’ll see you later” he gives you a kiss and a tight squeeze on the waist then he gets into his car and drives away flashing you a huge smile as he drove away.

Later on when he got home he was only there for a little while but you gave him the little bag of goodies from the café this morning and he sat with you and you ate your lunch,

“So what are you going to do with the rest of your day?” He’s realised that you spent the majority of your morning talking about his plans so he doesn’t know exactly what you’re planning to do with yours,

“I’m going to go to the spa and get a freshen up. I’m really excited” you are truly excited and he can tell by the way your eyes lit up ever so slightly.

You left shouting love you to him as you closed the door behind you but not letting it close before you heard him say it back, which is something you have always done.

You’re at the spa wearing a towel and your hair in a towel to, with cucumbers on your eyes and your nails are soaking in some fancy rejuvenating oils to make them grow faster. You can hear your phone vibrating in your bag and you know it’s probably one of your friends just ringing to have a gossip (no one ever rings you) and she can wait for a few hours, it can’t be that important. You get into your head and you’re away with your thoughts daydreaming when the lovely woman from reception walks into the room,

“Excuse me miss” her voice calm and relaxing suiting well with her profession. You remove the cucumber form your eyes and give her a smile so she continues, “there’s someone on the phone for you” it was only then that you realised she was holding a phone in her hands with her hand over the speaker so the person on the other end of the receiver couldn’t quite make out what she was saying.

“Oh” you pause for a second in confusion and she’s making her way over to you, “who….? I don’t….. what?” You stutter as you try to figure out who could have possibly known you were here and who possibly needed your attention this badly. You took the phone from the woman and she smiled and walked to the other side of the room.

“Hello this is Dr Stevens calling about your fiancé, is that y/n?”

“Erm yeah that’s me, what’s happened is everything okay?” Your voice has started to shake by the formality of the situation.

"You need to stop I can't be arsed with this anymore!" He blurts out at you and it takes you by surprise when he raises his voice at you since anything you might have said to annoy him was definitely said and not shouted like he just did. "What's your problem?" He's not shouting anymore but he's still angry at you. "Hellooo. y/n are you gonna answer me or just sit there and ignore me? again." His words and the wave of his hand in front of your face brings your mind back to him.

"Sorry, what?" you could have been a nit politer but he has just shouted at you with no explanation as to why.

"Thanks for proving my point" he scoffs,

"Well what did you say?" You're more arsy with him now and he deserves it, why is he so angry.

"I asked what's your problem?" He speaks with a patronising tone, and that's something that really pisses you off, weather someone's being stupid or not, there's no need to be-little someone like that.

"I don't have a problem" you know that's a lie and from his laugh and his cocky smile, he obviously knows it's a lie too. If truth be told you don't actually know what your problem is, so it's easier to say there isn't one at all.

"Right." He's patronising you again, pretending to act like he agrees with you, he's almost mocking you. He's pushed you over the edge now,

"Stop talking to me like I'm some idiot or a child that needs you to agree with them when I'm neither of those things. I'm your girlfriend remember, someone you're supposed to talk to with respect and God knows I've earnt to at least be spoke to like an equal." You'd think he'd be shocked by your little outburst but instead you just seemed to be spurring him on,

"Well maybe if you didn't lie and say there isn't a problem then I wouldn't have to talk to you like you're an idiot, because you wouldn't be treating me like I don't know when something is off with you. You've been being weird all day so tell me why, it's not that hard." To be fair he does have a point but at this point you don't care, he shouldn't be acting like he knows everything.

"I said there isn't a problem and there wasn't one until you started being a dick to me, I didn't mean to ignore you I was looking out the window and just lost my trail of thought, funnily enough I am only human, I'm aloud to make mistakes." That's a good point from you.

"There hasn't been a problem until now? Are you fucking joking?" His voice has gone higher from disbelief, yet again being patronising.

"Oh fuck off Trent! Maybe I'm just having a bad day is that not aloud or something, because it seems perfectly fine when you're in a strop all day because of something so small and irrelevant like losing a game on FIFA but Jesus Christ when I'm not being happy enough or I'm not talking to you enough you start shouting at me in the car on the way to your parents house. How perfect is your timing nobhead" You did mutter that last bit ever so slightly under your breath and he still definitely heard you.

"Oh so it's all my fault then?" He's pulled the car up into the drive next to his mums car.

"Here we go again playing the victim like always, Omg not everything has to be some ones fault, sometimes things just happen and it doesn't have anything to do with anyone." It feels very wrong having a shouting match sat in the car whilst his mum and dad are inside probably watching you from the front room.

"Oh my day!" He throws his arms up in the air, "I give up with you, how do I always play the victim, you were the one calling me a nobhead before when all I did was try to find out what was wrong and you just bit my head off." He's looking out of his window, away from your direction,

"That's not playing the victim babe." He is fuming. The way you just called him babe has really got on his last nerve.

"You're so pathetic. I actually can't believe you, let's not bother going in I'll just text my dad, tell him we're not coming."

"Don't be so rude, you need to do some serious growing up Trent, I'm going in, weather you chose to come with me is up to you." You say before getting out of the car and walking over to the front door. As you're just about to ring the doorbell you hear Trent's car door shut, and you know it's his because no-one shuts their door that aggressively unless they're in a mood.

Dianne opened the door,

"Hi guys! Come in come in get out the cold." She ushers you into the living room where Michael is sitting, watching 'Antiques roadshow',

"Hiya dad" Trent says and you exchange hello's with him too.

"Who wants a hot drink? Trent, y/n, Michael?" Dianne has always been lovely to you and she's an excellent mother to Trent and his 2 brothers. The boys both want a cup of tea and you offer to help her make them, you go into the kitchen and you start to fill the kettle up with some more water and she gets the mugs out of the cupboard.

"So how've you been?" She asks making small talk but you know that she knows something.

"I've been good thank you. What about you, did you find anything else out about that girl at work?" You seemed excited to ask about that and you'd just remembered when you started speaking, she had been telling you about something going on with some girl from work but she hadn't heard the full story so she said she'd tell you when she got more on it.

"Yes I did actually and we'll get back to that, but for now what's going on with you and our Trent?" The kettle has just boiled and you're getting the milk out of the fridge as she starts pouring.

"What do you mean?" You know she knows but you want to know how much.

"Oh come on love don't be afraid to tell me what he's done wrong, you know I'll be on your side." She's laughing like she's joking but you both know that if it came down to it, she would most likely be on your side.

"We just keep clashing today and it's not necessarily anyone's fault, it's just really annoying." She's really listening to you and it's actually lovely to know that she cares.

"Well that's completely normal chick, me and Michael are annoying each other more often than not, and it doesn't take long before one of us snaps." That's exactly what happened with you and Trent in the car, "And if he's anything like his dad, which unfortunately for us he is, then he will probably try to find a reason and place blame, they don't understand that some things just happen that we have no control over." She is literally the most amazing woman in the world. How does she know exactly what is going on, she's fantastic. You smile at her,

"God I feel loads better now, thanks for that." "Not a problem my love, now let's get these drinks in there before they think we've got lost, they might actually come looking for us." She starts laughing at herself. She carries Trent's drink and when she gives it to him she says,

"Be nice to y/n today, just cut her some slack." He rolls his eyes and she knows exactly what he's thinking, "She didn't tell me I asked so don't go moaning about that now." She knows him too well. Once everyone is sat down she gives you a little wink from across the room and you instantly relax a little.

You hear a car pull up on the drive outside your house and you know it must be Kostas since your front gates were locked when the girls left. You know it's him when you hear his gorgeous Greek accent through the open window in the front room,

"Alright thanks lad bye" and then you hear a car door shut and wheels spinning on the gravel before driving away. He fumbles at the door for a minute and you can tell that he's at least more drunk than you but you've only had 2 glasses with some food so it's not too difficult to beat.

Once he's through the door he puts his keys on the little table next to him and he kicks his shoes off and they go slightly further away from him than he expected.

"Babe" He's very loud and he sounds a little whiny, as he might has broken something.

"Yeah" You reply with the same tone as him mocking him,

"Where are you?” He’s not as whiny now but he’s still just as loud as before,

“I’m in the living room, there’s no need to shout”

“Sorry” he whispers but it wouldn’t have been any different than if he just continued shouting to you.

He comes into the living room and you’re both looking at one another when he randomly starts giggling and he plods over before falling onto you on the couch. He lies down on his front between your legs with his head just below your boobs, wrapping his arms around your waist and you start running your hands through his hair just above his tattoo.

"How was your night babe?" You ask whilst you're just looking at him, admiring him.

"It was good, there were more of us there than I thought and it was so funny. Thiago is a fantastic dancer, personally I think we should get him signed up for some lessons or something and he could go far." You laugh in return as he's slightly slurring a few words from a mix of both the alcohol and the tiredness, and he's talking about Thiago Alcantara being a professional dancer. He lifts his head and looks up at you, "What are you laughing for? He's got a real talent for it" you nod your head trying so hard not to laugh at the image you have in your head,

"Oh I agree, I think he'd be quite good" You manage to sound like you're not completely lying and he must believe you since he furrows his eyebrows slightly and nods his head as if he's saying 'damn right' and he seems satisfied with himself, resting his head back onto you.

He loves having a cuddle with you but since he got home today he's been all over you. You try to get up for a wee, thinking he was asleep so it wouldn't be too hard to move him and you could finally get free but he still managed to shout you when you were on the toilet to see where you were, and to know if it was a good enough reason to leave him all alone. You managed to pull him up to bed but he was moody about that too, he seemed fine once you were actually in bed though.