Reactions (Speak Louder Than Words)

I stood in the middle of the hallway of Brian’s house and my jaw dropped, it was HUGE, Brian brought the last box in and placed it on the neatly stacked pile of boxes,

‘Welcome home’ he whispered into my ear as he wrapped his strong tattooed arms around my waist, I smiled unsure of how I was feeling about this whole thing, I turned to face him,

‘Are you sure this is what you want ?’ I asked, he looked offended and frowned,

‘Of course it is, don’t ask silly questions like that’ he assured me, I bit my lip, he raised an eyebrow,

‘It just feels like we rushed into this just because of …you know’ I mumbled pointed at my stomach, he chuckled slightly and gently pecked my forehead,

‘I love you’ he said softly as he placed his hand on my cheek, I smiled sheepishly and hugged him,

‘I love you too’ I said and kissed him gently. Later on Brian and I lay on the sofa, he was running his fingers through my hair when my stomach grumbled really loudly, he laughed, I frowned,

‘What’s for dinner ?’ I asked, he pulled his phone out of his pocket,

‘Take out’ he chuckled,

‘That way we only have to get up to answer the door’ I laughed,

‘Oh, oh can we eat it up stairs, in bed, I’m so tired and I’ve never eaten dinner in bed’ I stated, this made Brian laugh harder,

‘I though you were being kinky’ he chuckled, I lightly smacked his arm, he was laughing so hard now I sat up,

‘Of course we can gorgeous, but speaking of dinner….My dad wants to meet you, so he wants to go over to his house for dinner tomorrow night’ Brian explained, I was freaking out,

‘Oh no, parents hate me, I’m a bad influence or something’ I said worried,

‘Bad influence ? Baby you live with a Rockstar’ he teased, I laughed,

‘I suppose’ I giggled and lay back on Brian.