Hello my friend, I see you're back again.

Hello my friend, I see you're back again. by pinklipstiiick featuring ankle strap high heels

"Why are there people following us with cameras?" Bea whispered quietly as she blinked innocently at her brother. Her, Aid and I were going to breakfast and of course anywhere the two of us went, the paparazzi followed. The rumors were endless, ranging from Aiden and I being swingers, him cheating, and me expecting. It was ridiculous. 

He shrugged with her in his arms, "I'm not sure. They think we're interesting."

Bea wrinkled her nose at him, "But why?" 

I grinned at her, "They think your brother is handsome or something."

She wrinkled her nose even more, "Ewww! He is not! They should be following Harry Styles, not him." She shook her head, leaning her head against her brothers shoulder. With her dad being one of the most famous men on earth, you'd think she'd be used to the attention... her mom however, surprisingly kept her hidden. It was the only good thing I could say about that woman. 

Aid smirked, "I wish they would follow them instead. So then we could have a peaceful breakfast." 

"I think they're following us because Chloe is so pretty," Bea gave a big smile as I felt myself blushing a bit. 

"I'd have to agree," He gave me a small wink, the two of them so adorable I could die. 

I shook my head, "No, I think it's because Bea is as cute as a button." 

Bea blushed as she buried her head into Aid's shoulder, "Not as much as you Chloe." 

"Nuh uh!" 

Bea grinned as we finally reached the restaurant and walked in, now being away from the paps prying eyes. "Finally," He breathed out, having changed so much in the two years we'd been together. While the paps claimed he was cured by TLR, I liked to think I played a big role in his recovery... he's the reason why I wasn't such a mess anymore after all. 

"Remember when you used to love all the attention?" I grinned at him, remembering how he was as a kid. We both loved attention, it really was no surprise that we both fell into the music industry and took after our dads.

He let out a loud sigh but grinned, shaking his head, "All I need is your attention now."

"And mine!" Bea cut in with her wide smirk in place. The two of them looked nothing alike, but she was adorable. 

"Yours too kiddo," He ruffled a hand through her hair, getting a glare back from her in return.

"Stop!!" She snapped back, "You're messing up my hair!!"

He laughed, "Afraid the paps will take a bad picture of you and publish it?"

Bea rolled her eyes as Aid set her on the floor, her arms crossing over her chest as he held the door open for us. "I don't take bad pictures. You do instead," She turned her head to stick her tongue out at him while I laughed.

He grinned at his sister and looked at the hostess, "We have a reservation, three for -"

"Right this way Mr. McCartney," She cut him off, looking starstruck like most girls did whenever he entered a room. Well, it was always a mix between that or like they wanted to fuck him. Unfortunately for them, he was all mine.

Bea reached for my hand as we followed the hostess, "How did she know who Aiden was?"

I grinned at her innocence, "I think your brother might be famous or something."

She sighed, "I like your CD more than Aiden's."

"Don't tell him that," I whispered.

"I can hear you two," He looked at us with an eyebrow quirked.

"So?" Bea wrinkled her nose and stuck her tongue out at him. 

He rolled his eyes with a smile playing on his kissable lips, "So, if you don't stop making fun of me, I might stop letting you come over." 

Her mouth quickly dropped and she turned to me, "Don't let him do that Chloe!" She ran over to me and grabbed my hand. 

I grinned at the two of them, "I promise I won't let him to do that." 

"Here's your table," The hostess grinned at Aid before walking away. I swear, she didn't even notice me or Bea.

I sat down and Bea immediately took the seat next to me before Aid could, a huge triumphant grin on her face. "I won," She said as he sighed and sat across from us. 

I laughed at how cute the two of them were, "What do you want to eat Bea?" 

"Pancakes!" She said without a second thought or looking at the menu. 

"Are you sure you-" 

"I want pancakes," She said calmly, but firmly, interrupting her brother. 

"Okay, then that's what you're getting." He smiled, "What are you thinking about getting babe?" 

I smiled back at him, "I was thinking the belgian waffles." 

"Oh!" Bea exclaimed, "That sounds so yummy." 

"Well, I'll share with you, but only if you share with me," I gave her a smile, noticing Aid grinning at us. "What are you getting handsome?"

He kept staring at me, letting his eyes drop lower and lower, lost in a thought. 

"Aiden, Chloe asked you a question," Bea said matter of factly.  

"Babe!" I raised my voice as I furrowed my eyebrows, "Did you hear me?" 

He shook his head, "Sorry, what did you say?" 

I grinned since he was probably still tired from our late night sex marathon. The one thing the tabloids got right? We were sex addicts... only, I'd never share my man with anyone else. "I asked what you were thinking of getting," I repeated.  

"Just an omelette, with some french toast probably," He smiled back at me

"Oh, just that?" I grinned, biting my lip and wishing he were closer so I could kiss him. 

"That's so much food," Bea giggled from beside me, shaking her head. 

I quirked an eyebrow at him from across the table, sliding out of my heels and setting my foot between his legs. "Why do you have such an appetite? Did you have a rough night?" I tilted my head to the side, widening my eyes a little as he captured my foot and held it against his crotch. 

"It was rough all right," He agreed with a nod and a grin, my face flushing and I could feel my body heating up a little. "Tonight will be even better though..."

"What do you have planned?" I pressed my foot harder against him, seeing nothing else but him... and the images from last night. I was still sore, but he promised me a full body massage later on.

"I'm staying the night!" Bea cut in, bringing us back to reality. 

Aid moved his eyes to her with an eyebrow lifted, "Says who?"

She frowned a little and he let go of my foot, letting me slid it off the chair to slip back into my heels. "You did..." She trailed off in confusion before looking at me, "Right Chloe?"

"He's just playing with you," I gave her a silly look and then turned my head towards Aid, sticking my tongue out at him. 

"He's mean," She glared at him, leaving the both of us laughing. 

"He loves you very much," I told her and she wrinkled her nose and crossed her arms. "What's that look for cutie?!"

She sighed, "I don't like when he's mean."

He reached across the table, grabbing one of her tiny hands as she unfolded her arms, "Will you accept my apology?"

"Can I spend the night still?"

He looked like he was contemplating it so I kicked him gently from under the table, making hi break into a grin, "Of course you can. You're always welcome at our place."

"Good," She grinned. "I want to cuddle the kitty tonight."

"That makes two of us," He grinned at me as I bite my lip and shook my head. 

"Aid..." I trailed off, knowing I was blushing. 

"You get to see the kitty all the time!" Bea pouted, "I want to cuddle with him tonight!" 

Aid looked at his baby sister and nodded his head, "You can cuddle Boots tonight." 

"Thank you!" She yelled loudly accidentally. "Oops." She covered her mouth as we smiled. 

"You're forgiven," He gave her a small smile as we gave our order to the waitress as she walked away. 

"You're so oblivious aren't you?" I smirked at my boyfriend as I sipped my water, loving the way he never realized a girl was eye fucking him. When he told me that he only had eyes for me? I believed it. I was a lucky girl with a gorgeous man to come home to every night.

He raised an eyebrow, "What do you mean?" 

"The effect you have on women," I grinned as I looked him in the eyes. 

"Why do girls like you?" Bea piped in, making me laugh.

He shrugged, "I have no idea Bea. You should ask Chloe."

She turned towards me as the waitress brought our food, all three of us digging into the food immediately, "Why Chloe?" 

I feigned thought before opening my mouth, "Sometimes I'm not even sure…" He narrowed his eyes at me before I continued, "But then I remember how sweet and handsome he is. Oh and remember he was my first kiss," I winked. 

Bea nodded as if that made sense, "Okay, I guess you're right." She shrugged, "You're lucky she kissed you. Otherwise you might never have found anyone." 

Aid narrowed his eyes at her, "Have you had your first kiss yet?" 

She shook her head, "I'm saving it for Harry."

"Good call," I smiled at how cute and innocent she was, wondering what mine and Aid's own kids might be like one day. I'd been thinking about it a lot, wondering when we should start since he was almost 30 and I wasn't getting any younger. I hadn't brought it up to him though, already knowing it might scare him away... plus we weren't even engaged yet. "How are your pancakes?"

She nodded her head and smiled at me with her mouth full, Aiden groaning as some crumbs fell from her mouth. "I thought you were a lady," He smirked at his sister as she swallowed her food.

"I am!" She protested, glaring at him and then eating more of her pancake. 

"Am not," He grinned and he leaned over to press a kiss against her forehead, her nose wrinkling instantly.

"That doesn't count as my first kiss, does it?" She asked with her face so serious, both of us started laughing. "Why are you two laughing at me?!"

"Because you're adorable," I said honestly and smiled wide, digging into my waffle.

Aid reached across the table to mess up his sisters hair again, knowing how she hated it. "It didn't count squirt. Don't worry about it," He told her with a smile playing on his lips, making me wish he were closer to me so I could kiss him. 

"Why didn't it count?" She asked wide eyed.

"You better eat before your food gets cold," He retorted, glancing at her food. 

She sighed but ate in silence, letting her eyes bounce back and forth between us as she did so. "How did you know you were in love with Chloe?" She asked Aid while I lifted an eyebrow at him, curious how he'd answer.

"That's a really deep question Bea," He grinned at her, looking a little nervous. 

"But I want to know!" She blinked her eyes at him, "Please tell me!" 

He licked his lips and nodded, "Okay…" He paused, trying to think of how to put his feelings into words, "She was there for me…" 

"I'm here for you! What's that have to do with it?" She wrinkled her nose in confusion, so adorable. 

He chuckled, "I was going through a bad time in my life… I was upset over my ex girlfriend… and then even more upset over my mom…" He trailed off as Bea frowned, knowing that Aid had lost his mother when he was younger. "Chloe and I were at this place, to help us get better… She helped me get better. Not to mention she's insanely beautiful,"  He gave Bea a wink while I grinned, knowing I had found the most perfect man alive. 

She nodded, "Very beautiful. I hope I find a love like that one day." 

Aid grinned, "I hope not too soon. You know Dad will be upset."

"I'll be a grownup. Daddy can't do anything." 

"You don't know Dad." He smirked, "He did everything to keep Stella away from boys." 

"Well Harry is not a boy, he's a man." 

He let out a sharp laugh, "So that's who you're going to marry?" 

She nodded, "Yes! He is so dreamy." 

I shrugged, "You know, I prefer Zayn." 

Aid smirked and raised an eyebrow, "You think he's cute?" 

I nodded, "Definitely. If he gave me any attention I'd leave you in a heartbeat."

"Well, we're not going anywhere near them."

"Would you fight for me baby?" I bit my lip, knowing that it'd never have to come to that. Aiden was the one for me, I had never been so sure of anything in my life. 

He nodded, "Most definitely."

"You'd go to jail!!" Bea said with her mouth open.

I tickled her side, "It'd never come to that because I love your brother and only him."

"But what about Zayn?" She asked through giggles.

"Hey! You should be on my side!" Aiden laughed at her, reaching for my hand across the table and giving it a small squeeze.

I smiled at him and thought back on what he had just said, how much we'd changed since we first met. We were complete messes then, unhappy and lost. I was lucky yo have found him and there was no way I'd ever let him go. he was my rock. "Should we get the rest of this boxed up?" I glanced down at our food.

"Are you going to eat it later?" He asked as I wrinkled my nose and shook my head, leftovers never my favorite. "I didn't think so."

"Can we order ice cream?" Bea asked as he motioned the waitress over, the bill in her hand. Sliding his card into it, she turned to walk away as Bea crossed her arms and pouted.

"You don't have ice cream for breakfast," He replied.

"But Chloe had ice cream on her waffle!!" She protested while I tried not to blush since she had a point there.

"Next time you should order what Chloe did then," He grinned at her.

I laughed and shook my head, "You're so mean baby. How about we get sundaes later? My treat."

Her eyes lit up as she nodded her head, "For after lunch, right?"

 

He nodded, “Only if you’re a good girl.” 

“I promise Aiden,” She grinned. 

“And you have to start being nicer," He winked at her as she pouted.

“Seriously?”

“Yes.” 

She breathed out, “Fine, but only because I want ice cream.”