The Ultimate Take That Story *COMPLETE* | By : MissLizzie Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Take That Views: 5447 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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26.
Julia dangled her toes in the swimming pool, the cold water on her ankles seemed to decrease her whole body temperature, it was warm. Through her sunglasses she glimpsed at Robbie who lay on a purple lilo in the middle of the swimming pool, snoring loudly.
Julia sighed. Robbie seemed a lot happier here, even though they had already been here nearly four months Robbie still hadn’t started the rehab program, but in general he was in a better mood than ever before, she wasn’t sure if it was the weather or the lack of photographers and fans around but whatever it was, it seemed to work for Rob.
It worked less for Julia though, she found it hard in LA, even when they lived in a gorgeous house, had everything she wanted including the newly improved Robbie, something was missing and she couldn’t quiet put her finger on it.
She flipped her phone open and fiddled with it for a minute, then she lit a cigarette and inhaled the nicotine deeply into her lungs. She was determined to be happy too, and told herself to forget about it and enjoy their life as much as Robbie did.
***
“He smells weird,” Jason said, sniffing around him.
“He does not,” Mark looked at him, appalled that he would even suggest such a thing.
“He does have a kind of…odd whiff around him.” Charlotte giggled when she saw Jason’s face turn into a horrid grimace as Mark lifted up his kid and smelled his diaper.
“Ah,” he exclaimed, “Bingo.”
“This is pretty much the first time I’ve ever seen you laugh so proudly when somebody shat his pants in front of you.” Jason started waving his hands up and down, exaggerating how bad it smelled.
“Jay come on, when you’ll have a kid of your own you’ll be more than happy to sniff his smelly little bum, won’t he now Elwood?” Elwood grinned his toothless most charming grin and both Emma and Charlotte swooned at the sight.
Emma took Elwood to change in the small bathroom of Charlotte’s hospital room. Mark helped Charlotte into the wheelchair that stood ready at her bed.
“Ready?” he asked when she sat down.
“More than ever,” she whispered and looked at Jason who had already begun taking her bags out of the room and towards the car that stood waiting near the hospital entrance.
“I can’t believe I’m finally going home, to a house I haven’t even seen before and sleep in a bed that I haven’t slept in. But already, it feels like home.”
***
“Grace, Gracie?!” Howard yelled at the bottom of the stairs.
“Yes daddy,”
“Please, don’t touch anything honey, come down here and help me and auntie Dawn, they’re coming real soon now.”
“Okay!”
She came running down the stairs, her long dark blonde hair waving behind her. Howard smiled at his daughter.
“What did you do there?”
“I put chocolates on their pillows, just like we had in the hotel in Ireland remember?”
“That’s sweet of you.” Howard kissed her in her hair and watched as she ran to the beautifully new kitchen which was now packed with food. The patio doors from the kitchen to the covered veranda stood open and the soft fall breeze carried the perfume of fallen leaves into the house.
Grace stood on her toes as she helped Dawn clean the strawberries and put them in bowls, Dawn was washing the last fruits and kept an eye on Daniel who was enthralled by the barbeque that stood outside already heating up with Gary standing next to it, sipping a beer.
Emily sitting in a chair next to her dad, her cheeks red and eyes half closed.
“She’s gone within half an hour.” Howard said as he nudged Gary.
Gary smiled.
***
Their car pulled up in front of the house and Charlotte swallowed. Now the green leaves in the photo’s had turned brown, the white house stood even more brightly against the dark colours of nature.
“My God, it’s gorgeous.” Charlotte whispered and she used all her strength to get out of the car herself, holding on tight the car door.
Mark and Emma carrying Elwood waited at the car as Jason supported Charlotte up the stairs towards the door.
Jason held on to her tightly and Charlotte could hardly tell whether it was because he was afraid she might fall or because of nerves.
The stood in front of the door for a while just looking at each other.
The wind blew Charlotte’s hair around her face and Jason kissed her softly on her lips.
“Welcome home, love.”
***
It had been an absolutely fine evening, the kids had been ever so sweet, Emily had indeed fallen asleep about thirty minutes after the arrival of Jason and Charlotte. Grace had watched dvd with Daniel and they both had fallen asleep on the huge couch in the living room after their diner. They all had chatted about so many things, Charlotte finally heard all the tour stories, how Mark constantly had forgotten which car to step into and how he had ended up with Howard in the car one night, the paparazzi that waited for them at the hotel couldn’t believe it that Emma arrived alone in a car, while Mark arrived five minutes later with Howard. It had been a ball in the press. How the crowd had enjoyed their making the band sequence, how they all had enjoyed performing again and how happy they were with their new options. Their new cd was their biggest selling album yet and they were all so proud of it because finally it was something they had made together.
The whole album recording had gone way faster than any of them had thought, the inspiration was just right there, after some serious recording sessions they even had to choose between songs because there was so many good stuff they had made.
Charlotte was most proud of Jason’s own song, of course, but the other three lads had been proud too. It had been a challenge for him to record it and it had turned out perfect. They were already discussing the new tour, even though Jonathan didn’t even know that they were already planning it. But they were on a roll now, it was more fun, more relaxed and more grown-up than before and they all loved it. Dawn had already enthusiastically told them about the idea of doing It Only Takes A Minute completely opposite from the last tour, a little more raunchy and glittery she had called it, and Howard had done some wicked mixes from some of their old songs that they wanted to use.
Emma and Mark had called for a taxi to pick them up and Emma went upstairs to get Elwood from his little cod in the guest room. He kept sleeping all the way. Howard too had phoned a taxi and had woken up Grace who was looking sleepy and didn’t speak much.
Dawn had planted a sleeping Emily in the car seat and Daniel slept in the arms of his father whose eyes were looking a little small too.
Charlotte and Jason waved the whole lot goodbye after many kisses, hugs and best wishes.
Charlotte sat on the couch as Jason cleared away the last of the glasses, candles and made sure all doors were locked.
“Wanna check out your new bedroom missus?” he sounded a little slurry, not used to drinking, the two glasses of red wine Gary had fed him had done their work.
“Sure, I cannot wait!” Charlotte beamed and she made her way up the stairs for the first time, determined to do it alone and be strong.
Although she felt beads of sweat on her forehead and her racing heart, she pushed on and did reach the landing.
“You okay?” Jason asked, grabbing her hand.
“Yeah, I’m fine.” She said, a little out of breath.
Pretending not to notice how ragged her breath was, Jason supported her to the bedroom, when he opened the door something else caught Charlotte’s breath.
“Oh my…” she started, but her mouth was left open and her eyes scanned the room in complete awe.
“Jason, you shouldn’t have…”
Jason just smiled.
The bedroom was light, white, off-white and turquoise fabrics were used. The huge bed was laden with pillows, turquoise and white curtains framed the window that overlooked the garden. Grace’s chocolates still lay on top of their pillows. Little white flower petals where sprinkled around the bed, while candles in all shapes and fragrances were lit and in the background there was music she immediately recognised.
He saw her smile.
“I know how you love it, but I cannot listen to myself during a romantic moment with my girl, so I scooped the instrumental tracks from Gaz.”
“It’s perfect.”
“Good.”
Finally, Jason got to do what he had been so longing to do, hold his love in his arms, smell her hair and kiss her lips. She tasted just like he remembered. Her tongue, a little sweet from fake pink champagne she had been drinking, found his and he groaned with relief.
His hands rediscovered her body, it didn’t matter her breasts were a little smaller than he remembered, and that he felt her bones stick out a little around her hips and chest he just wanted to feel her warm skin, feel her heart beat and feel she was alive. She turned off the light and only the flickering warm yellow of the candles now lit the room, with delicacy she scooped off the chocolates from the pillows and pulled Jason beside her on the bed.
“I cannot promise you anything yet,” she said and Jason knew what she meant.
“I don’t expect anything love, I just want to be with you right now.”
She didn’t speak anymore but let her hands explore like he had done moments before, he felt a little stronger and muscular than before. Her hands, slightly shaky, touched his stomach, he shivered.
He pushed her onto her back, holding her by the wrists and whispered “don’t move,” in her ear. Tracing every line, every bone, every piece of skin with his lips he seemed to wanted to drown in her. He never undressed her, he needn’t, she could feel his feverish warmth through her clothes down to her toes.
Hours and hours they reinvented their love making, they talked, kissed, cuddled and finally in the early morning when all the candles had gone out, they took off their clothes, huddled up to each other and fell asleep feeling like the happiest people on earth.
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