second chance/ Katy Perry and Orlando bloom

chapter: seventy one

'''Hey babe.''

I greeted you the next morning with a little kiss on your cheek.

''Your family is coming over, remember?''

''SHIT, I totally forgot.''

I stroke your hair.

You smiled a little and stood up.

''Well, I'm gonna take a shower then.''

And you walked away.

Leaving your own scenes behind.

I loved the scenes of your sweat.

That sounded so obsessed.

I watched you walk towards the stairs.

''Do you wanna join me?''

You said, while taking your shirt off.

I had no idea how fast my legs started to ran after you.

When I got up the stairs I heard the shower was already turned on.

You left the door a little open for me.

I sneaked inside and saw you standing underneath the shower.

The water fell on your face.

Your back turned to me.

It looked exactly like some shampoo commercial.

I never took my clothes off that quick and I joined you underneath the shower.

''I love you'' I said and I bit playfully in your ear, making you giggle.

I licked some water off your shoulder.

You turned around and we kissed.

My hand slid down your back on your ass and I nipped in it.

We kissed so intensely.

I felt I was getting hard.

You noticed it and we stopped kissing for a minute.

Your big blue eyes looked at me.

''Get a condom.''

But the words never reached me.

Your eyes.

They look different.

I stroke your cheek.

''You are not okay.''

''Orlando, I want you, get that condom.''

There was a mad undertone in your voice.

So I stepped outside the shower to get the condom out of the bedroom.

Before I left the bathroom I turned around.

You were crying and I just left to get that condom.

Who am I?

Who are you?

I got a condom and walked back into the bathroom.

When I saw you, I knew I really couldn't do it.

''We're not gonna do this.''

I said, drying myself with a blanket.

You gave me a smile.

''Okay.''

There was a really weird tension in the living room.

Everyone seemed to have forgotten about what happened before.

Your parents and siblings treated me normal, which I was happy about.

You were smiling and had covered up the mess you actually were with makeup.

And in some way your own parents didn't look through that, or they just pretended to not see it.

Do they have any idea?

''So, tell us more about your son!'' Mary started the conversation.

All the eyes were focused on me.

I was so not in the mood to talk.

''He's doing great, he's 8 years old right now.''

''Cool! And he is with Miranda now?'' Angela asked.

I nodded my head: ''yeah.''

''Don't you miss him, when he's with her?'' she asked.

''Yes of course, but I got used to it.''

''Yeah, I understand, but it still sucks.''

''Absolutely.''

We all watched you play with Stella and Vega.

''Are you guys thinking about having kids?'' Mary asked.

You looked up and gave your mom an eye roll.

''Every time, I'm surrounded by you and a boy you ask this question.

If we are, we will tell you, but to be clear, no, we don't want kids yet.''

''But Katy, you're getting older, honey, you don't have that much time left.''

''Ulg, mom, none of your business, maybe we don't even want kids.''

Angela interrupted us: ''Mom, dad, I think it's time to get the food. Is it okay if we leave the kids with you?'' 

You jumped up.

''NO!''

It was the most dramatic scream I've ever heard.

Your face had turned white as snow.

''Are you okay, darling.''

I quickly walked over to you.

''Come sit down sweetie'' Mary guided you to the sofa.

And kind of pushed me away.

''What's wrong?'' she asked.

''Nothing, I'm fine!''

You gave us a smile.

''Take the kids with you, we will set the table.''

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