Chapter 21
When I got home I rushed up the stairs to Niall. I had got all my crying over and done with in the car. I realised that I had spent the whole day in my wedding dress. Niall was in our bedroom. He had made a heart with rose petals and had folded towels in the shape of swans. I was so touched.
'Niall?' I said. He walked out of our bathroom in a dressing gown, his hair all damp.
'Juliet!' He shouted happily. I ran up to him and wrapped my legs around his waist. I kissed him, smiling.
'I love you, Niall.' I said. He carefully put me down.
'I love you too. So how did it go?' He asked.
'She didn't make it.' I said the tears forming in my eyes.
'Oh, Juliet.' He kissed me again.
'Another thing that I have to tell you. Please don't freak out!'
'I won't. What is it?'
'Niall I'm pregnant.'
'What? I haven't had sex with you since last year! Is it mine? Are you cheating on me! Just after we go married for God's sake!'
'Niall you said you wouldn't freak out!'
'Well with news like that who can blame me!'
'Niall the baby isn't yours.'
'Who's is it?'
'It's Louis's.'
'You cheated on me with my best friend!'
'No!!! I would never cheat on you, I love you too much. No its Louis's and Eleanor's. I'm having their baby. It was Eleanor's dying wish.'
'Oh. You're being a surrogate mother?'
'Yes and when the baby is born I give it to Louis.'
'I'm so sorry for freaking out. Kiss and make up?'
'Sure thing.' I gave him a little peck on his nose and then run off, cheekily.
'That wasn't what I meant Juliet!' He ran after me. He was a lot faster than me. He caught me by the waist, turned me round and kissed me properly on the lips.
'Am I allowed to make love to my beautiful wife?' He asked.
'Do you think it could affect the baby?'
'No.' He smiled a seductive smile.
'Then yes.' He picked me up bridal style (since I was a bride) and carried me back to our room.
'I would wear something that isn't your wedding dress, babe.' He said. I took a skimpy, lace, black dress out of my cupboard and got dressed in front of Niall for his pleasure. I let my hair our from it bun so it fell like a waterfall down my back. The dyed, blonde bits of my hair were now nearer the bottom since I never really got a top-up. It just looked like dip-dye and the contact lenses were thrown away so I was left with my brown eyes. Niall laid down on the bed, his dressing gown untied but not off. I grabbed some of the rose petals and sprinkled them over him. He laughed. I climbed on top over him, his knees either side of my hips. I kissed him. His lips moved further down my face to my neck and chest. His hands searched for the zip at the back of my dress and unzipped it. He pulled my dress over my head to reveal my bra-less boobs. Niall flipped me over onto my back. He kissed my boobs slowly and carried on down my belly to my panties. He pulled them off and threw them across the room. Carefully he planted a kiss above my -- You know -- and went back to my face. He stroked my cheeks softly.
'You ready?' Niall asked me. I nodded. He took off his dressing gown and threw it away. Slowly he eased himself into me. I gasped. He got faster and faster. His eyes were full of lust. I reached my climax quickly. He followed through a few seconds later. He kissed me and rolled of me. He clutched my hand.
'I love you so much, Juliet.' He said. I couldn't say it back to him. I missed El so much. A tear trickled down my cheek.
'I miss her.' I said my trickling tear turning into a waterfall.
'I do too. But you'll always have a little bit of her left in you.' He said patting my stomach just as El had done before she died. Niall pulled the duvet over us and I huddled down into his chest. He wrapped his arms around me and kissed my forehead. He sang me his solo from Little Things as I fell asleep. Like I had done to Eleanor but for her it was a sleep she could never wake from.