We Don't Belong

Andy"s POV:

Rose's head was resting on my bare chest, her beautiful, slightly tangled red hair was splayed around her head like halo. She truly was the most beautiful girl I have ever met, and she was all mine.

At first, once I realized her intentions for last night, I was concerned; I didn't want her to force herself into anything she wasn't comfortable with. But I'm not going to lie, it felt amazing. Getting to that level with the woman I love made all the waiting worth while. And it also made me happy that I was her first, I would hate to know that some other guy who didn't truly love her got into her pants. The very thought made my shudder.

I lightly brushed back a stand of scarlet hair from her forehead, gently pressing my lips to her forehead as I did so. She smiled in her sleep and her eyes fluttered beneath her closed lids. After a few moments, her tranquil breathing increased, and deepened, followed by her stormy eyes opening.

She smiled and blushed when her grey eyes locked with my blue ones. I grinned at her shyness; it was just so adorable.

"Good morning beautiful," I brushed her hair behind her ear, and she blushes, and buries her head into my chest.

"Hi," she squeaks, and nuzzles my chest.

I roll so I am on top of her and force her eyes to meet mine, "baby? Is everything alright?" I ask, worried.

She shakes her head and smiles, though it appears forced, "I'm fine babe, just a bit tired from our little, 'interruption' last night," she winks at the end.

I frown, but say nothing of it, and peck her lips before rolling off of her. She whines adorably at the loss of contact and I grin, right when my phone rings. I groan and curse, before dec;inning the call and turning the device on silent.

Rose giggles, and sits up, pulling my discarded shirt over her head, she then makes her way to the en suite. She calls back an excuse, taking a shower, and switches the lights on, kicking the door shut behind her. I hear the sound of running water, and her soft singing, signalling that she's having a shower.

Her phone vibrates on the night stand, and I glance at the screen without thinking. Text message from Chris. Chris Motionless.

Chris: Hey babe, sorry for calling so late last night. Are we still on for tonight? :)

Notes

OMG 2 CHAPTERS LEFT!!!!!!!!!!!
what do you guys think is going to happen???
Did ya like Andy's POV???
What do you think part 2 will be called???
What did Chris mean from his text???
Will I answer any of these questions in the coming chapters?

So many questions so little time ;)

xoxo