Chapter 13

High heeled shoes sound on the laminate flooring in the hall way. "Gaz? Are you home?" My eyes widen at Mark whilst i remind still laid on the table completely naked.
"Shit... it's Yaz!" Quickly i grab my boxers from the kitchen floor covering up my still hardened self. Mark doesn't take his eyes off me he puts his onesie back on and sits at the table again. "Y..Yeah in here Yaz..." I join Mark at the table trying to act calm again. The kitchen door comes open my eyes look up to see Yasmin with Eleanor in his arms. Her eyes are slightly red and she forces out a smile.
"S...Sorry... am i interrupting?"
"Well actually-"
"No... we've just finished erm... breakfast." I cut Mark off glancing at him a little out the corner of my eye. Was he actually going to turn her away?
"Oh good...good...i was wondering... if i could talk to you Gaz...?" She swallows hard pressing her lips into Eleanor's soft brown fluffy hair.
Mark looks up from the table to Yasmin's direction. "What do you need to talk to him about?"
"Erm... j...just something about Robbie... it doesn't matter if not..."

Jeeez what's wrong with him?! "Of course it matters take a seat."
Mark shakes his head a little at me and stands up. "Want me to take Eleanor whilst you two talk? I'll show her around the studio or something."
"That'd be great thank you Mark." Yasmin hands Eleanor to Mark. Closing the door behind him Mark takes Eleanor upstairs whilst me and Yasmin are left alone in the kitchen.
"I'm sorry about him. I guess it's just one of those mornings." Softly i sigh. Please don't tell me he's getting those thoughts again otherwise what's the point of this relationship if he's not going to drop my past?
"Don't worry... it's fine honest..." Nervously she looks down towards her hands crossing them over. Somethings happened it's clear. "So... how are you and Mark?"
"We're erm.. great." Biting my tongue i try and clear my head from the thought of the letter. "What's happened Yaz?"
There's a pause of silence for about a minute. "I can't do it Gaz..."
My eyes widen a little. "Huh? W...What do you mean? The scan's tomorrow? What if you're pregnant?"
"No.. no... not the pregnancy... of course i'm doing that... i mean.. with Robbie... it's killing me knowing he's seeing someone behind my back... i just need need the truth." She buries her face into her hands softly sniffing.
Breathing a sigh of relief i place my hand onto her back. "Has he been disappearing again? Where is he now?"

She shrugs a little. "It's clear he doesn't want me... well not now...especially that i might be pregnant and it's not his...now he's gone... back to her... i can't do it Gary... i just can't..."
"Has he said that?"
A nod is the only reply i get, as she rests her head against my bare shoulder. "Ohh... Yaz... i'm sorry... stay here tonight... i mean we have a spare room big enough for you and Eleanor... you both need a break to clear your head."
"Oh Gary i don't want to come between you and Mark you two need time to yourselves."
"Ay don't worry i've got the rest of my life with Mark... he wont mind... besides we've got the appointment in a few hours what's the point of going home to come back again?" I give her a friendly hug before walking to the direction of the door to tell Mark about the plan.
"Gaz?" Turning on my heels i turn to face Yasmin again. "T...Thank you..." She smiles at me.
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It's the morning of the hospital appointment. Today we'll find out whether Yasmin will be officially carrying mine and Mark's baby. I've been staring at the ceiling for the past 15minutes collecting my thoughts about everything. Still trying to get my head around that bloody letter... i do believe Mark with what he says, but it's bugging me... i need answers... "Mmmm...." Mark stirs in his sleep nuzzling his cheek against my chest slightly. My eyes remind fixed on the ceiling over thinking the situation. "Mmm....morning... gorgeous..." Mark yawns flickering his eye lids a little peering up at me. At first i don't hear him being lost in my own world deafens me from the surroundings. "Gary?" Gently he pokes me in the ribs causing me to flinch.
"What??! Oh... s...sorry... morning..." Forcefully i smile down at his confused expression.
"Wow... someones a little tensed this morning... how long have you been awake for?" He asks rubbing the sleep from his eyes.
"Sorry... you just caught me off guard that's all... erm.. not long..."
A moan escapes his lips, as he stretches before wrapping his arms around my naked waist. "You could of woke me babe."
"Why? You looked so peaceful and relaxed i didn't want to wake you."
Pouting his lips slightly at me his hand brushes against my chest hair. "Maybe i wanted to help relieve your stress..." Cheekily he slides his tongue against my bare chest.
"Oh...e...erm..." Trying to focus on my speech i begin to stutter a little feeling his wet warm tongue make contact with my skin. "I'm...not...stressed...besides... we've got to get ready...the appointments in a couple of hours..."
"Don't lie... i've felt those bloody shoulders Barlow! It'll only take minute." He winks feeling proud adding the pun to get his own way. Not like i'm complaining.

He flashes his naked self by pulling back the duvet causing my heart rate to increase when he sits on my lower stomach. Using just a finger he pulls down my briefs revealing my hardened self. "Oooh...Mark..." I push my head back in the pillows taking a tight grip of his hips whilst he rummages through the drawer. Anxiously he opens the silver packet almost like his life depends on this moment. A cold feeling strokes down exposed self as Mark secures the condom onto me. "Mmmmm..yes..." Loudly i groan feeling Mark position himself onto me. Very slowly i enter him, as i sink deep into him.
"Yes...Gaz... get rid of that stress..." Our lips collide whilst i begin to buck my hips. "That's it.... mmmm...." Pushing his hands against my chest he starts to form a rhythm of movements on me driving both of us insane.

Sweat begins to form on my forehead as we both increase our movements on one another. "Arrghhh..." Arching my back i get closer to my limit. "M...Mark..I...I..."
Unexpectedly the bedroom door comes flying open stopping me and Mark in our actions."Gary can i-...er..." Yasmin stands at the door way looking at me and Mark. My mouth drops a little whilst she just looks at us both.
"Well? Get out! Go on! For fuck sake." Angrily Mark replies still on top of me.
"S...Sorry..." Quickly Yasmin leaves the room shutting the door behind her. I've never been so embarrassed in my life. It felt like my wife just came home catching me in bed with someone else. Feeling annoyed Mark gets off me and reaches for his clothes.
"Oh my god...." I mutter sitting up wrapping my dressing gown around my naked body.
"No fucking privacy in our own house! Did you see her? Just standing there catching flies. What are we a freak show or something?" Mark continues getting dressed bumping around a little.
"Alright babe... she didn't know... it's ok... calm down."
"Calm down?! What do you mean calm down?? She just walked in whilst we were having sex! Who does that? Why didn't she bother knocking? Jeez i thought she was going to join in!" I can't help but giggle when he says that. "Don't laugh at me Gary! I'm pissed off, but then again you probably would want her to join in."
"Oi enough of that now. Mark we're suppose to be seeing if we're parents today. Come on just drop it, and stop talking out of your arse."
"I'm not it's probably true wouldn't surprise me now she's living here next she'll be in this bloody bed! You know i don't like her and now i can't even have sex with you? Sod that." He walks to the direction of the bedroom door.
"Is that what you think of me then? I invite women round and sleep with them? You're unbelievable sometimes."
"No... sorry... i'm just... i'm sorry ok? I didn't mean it." He sighs opening the door partly dressed.
"Where are you going?"
"For a shower... we need to get ready for later..." Faintly he smiles at me.
Pulling back the duvet i get out of bed walking to him. "I'll join you? We can finish off what we started?"
"N...no...it's fine... i wont be long... don't want to be interrupted again..." Mark walks to the bathroom locking the door.
"Mark come on..." Great. We're suppose to find out if we're having a baby today and the arguments have already started. Please let it be good news.