Unexpected Text message (BWWM)(ReaderxStephen)

Chapter 29- Rumor?

He was so passionate about his tattoos, and he did a lot of hair deals. Especially, hair tutorials with famous hairstyles. So, I knew his shop was going to do great.

"I understand. B-" I began to say.

"No, ifs, ands, or buts. I'm taking care of this. You have to trust me, and just support me on this. I want this rumor to die down, so we can move on with our life's." He spoke sternly.

"...fine." I frown.

"I wanted you down here to support me as my wife. I need you, and only you. Just because I'll be alone with her doesn't mean anything. All those feelings for her are long way gone. My heart only belongs to you, that's why your my wife and not her. I love you, ______ with every little fiber inside of me. I'm yours forever. Weather you like it or not." He promises smiling.

Looking up into his soft green eyes, I could see all the love he held for me shining through. My husband was sincerely devoted to me, and that was easy to see.

We had grown so close since we've gotten married. Every fiber of my being was in love with this man in front of me. I would follow him to the end of the world if I had too.

"I know. And that's why I trust you. I love you too, baby" I smile back at him.

"Let's get this all cleared up. Then I'm all yours." Getting up from out of our seats, I walk towards him and he loops our hands together. Hopefully, this all gets cleared up, because I know I can't take anymore of his crazy exes showing up in our life's.

Two days later, Stephen had a meeting with Grace yesterday at her house. She of course agreed to meet with him. He had told me she was still hooked on him. She had saw how famous and popular he was getting. Guess you can say, she was more into his fame, then him his self.

He did say, she didn't know he was in fact married now. She had said she had knew about him having a son, but thought he was still single. Of course, he cleared that all up. He had told her, he was happily married, and had a three month year old son.

Once, he told her that she had finally started to show some compassion. She agreed to clear the rumor, and apologized to him multiple times. She was sincerely sorry for causing an issue.

Of course, Stephen being the sweetheart that is he accepted her apology. But she did say she was in fact pregnant, but didn't know who the father was. But overall it's not our problem.

All that mattered to me was that this rumor was all cleared up, and that my husband wasn't the father. I was just so relieved. We were finally able to go back home to London, and relax. Liam was still with his grandparents, but we planned on picking him and Pablo up tomorrow.

Laying in bed I roll over onto my side, facing Stephen I smile at his sleeping face. He looked So carefree and relieved of stress. I was just so happy to see that he got to relax now.

He deserved some rest, after all the stuff he had to go through. Removing a strand of brown hair from his face, I trace my finger over his pink lips.

"Your so handsome.." I whisper.

My finger moves slowly over his lips. I could hear his soft snores. His calm breathing was peaceful. Everything about him was perfect. Especially, those mesmerizing green eyes of his.

To the shades of gray, and yellow that mixed together with the green, made me think about being in a green field full of leafs on a gray sunny day. He just gave me that sense of security whenever I was with him.

"Is that the reason why you're always staring at me, amor?" He mumbles.

Being startled I quickly pull my hand away from his lips. I couldn't believe he was up that entire time. Feeling flustered I turn my head away from him.

Feeling movement behind me, I feel Stephen wrap his arms around me pulling me against his chest. Leaning my back on his chest, he kisses my forehead.

"No matter your reason. I enjoy having all your attention focused only on me." He whispers.

"Because I only have eyes for you. And I always will. I love you that much, and that's why I married you." I express.

Turning around in his hold I peck his lips, and wrap my arms around his waist. Burying my head into his chest, I close my eyes. Even his scent would always be intoxicating to me. That fresh manly smell that I loved.

"I guess we're staying in today. How about we order takeout, and watch a movie?" He questions.

"Sounds good to me." I mumble.

Five hours later, we had taken a quick shower together that took longer then expected. Wink,wink. But we managed to get out, and into clean pairs of matching pajamas. Now, all snuggled up in our blankets with our Chinese takeout, we decided to watch "Justice League".

A few minutes, into the movie I start to doze off. I didn't even know I was even that tired. Feeling arms wrap around me, I feel Stephen pull me onto his chest.

"Just sleep." He whispers.

Without another word, I drift off into a deep sleep. When I did eventually wake up, it was already pitch black outside. I could hear Stephen soft snores, and feel his arms wrapped around my waist tightly like I was going to run away. It was cute in a way.

Trying to get out of his hold without waking him up, I slip his arms slowly off of me. Getting out of bed slowly, I walk towards the bathroom. Closing the door quietly, I turn on the light.

After doing my business, I wash my hands. Looking at myself in the mirror, I notice the purplish marks cascading down my neck. Stephen has become very possessive since we've gotten married.

Which I understand why. I mean, now that we're married it's different from being girlfriend and boyfriend. It's a lot of commitment that goes into a marriage.

I guess, since we were married, he didn't want to lose me because he knew if he ever did anything wrong. That I wouldn't come back. I'm guessing he was afraid of us getting a divorce. But he really didn't have to worry I wasn't going anywhere. I was committed to him.

"Amor..." I hear him groggily say.

"Yes. I'm here." I answer.

Opening the bathroom door, I shut off the light. Walking back into our room, I see him laying on his stomach with one eye squinted open. He looked so adorable with his bed hair. Getting back into bed, I wrap my arms around him. Pecking his bare back, he turns towards me.

"Did I wake you?" I ask softly.

"No.." He smiles.

Pecking my lips he places his head onto my chest. Running my fingers through his silky brown locks, he shuts his eyes. It was just so calming and peaceful. Both drifting back to sleep, we stay in that position.