It's Not Love If It's Just Fucking

Gerard's P.O.V

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1 year later.

I watch as JJ snaps another photograph of Dee. She looks hot. She's wearing a thigh length red dress and knee high red leather boots. Black tights covered her legs. She left her hair down. JJ was music Biz's new photographer. This photo shoot was because Dee had been nominated as a yummy mummy in the mags competition yummy mummy of the year. A guy named Chris Carter was running it for charity. Each mag sold during the competition put all money towards cancer research. Apparently the people nominated had to be either a music artist or related to a music artist. Dee got nominated by quite a few readers. Much to her dismay. She had to pose in the same way as I did in a few of mine. She chose the leather sofa shots. I have to join in soon. Right now she's sat on the sofa with her legs up. Man I just want to jump all over her right now. She is so fucking hot.
"Come on, Dee." JJ urged. "Look like your actually loving it."
Dee groaned. "I'm not." She moaned. Her bright red lipstick pursed into a thin line. "I'm no yummy mummy. Why the fuck I was nominated, I don't know. I'm the owner of this mag so it shouldn't be allowed. If it wasn't for charity, I wouldn't do it."
"Firstly, the competition is open to everyone." I stated. "And secondly, your the yummiest mummy I know."
Dee smiles at me. "You would say that. Otherwise you get to sleep in the spare room." She laughs as I pout.

Dee's P.O.V

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1 week later.

"Come on, Dee." Gerard shouted from the front door.
"Two minutes." I shouted back. I pulled on my black no brand trainers. It's taken a lot to get Gerard to actually go out running with me. Lazy sod that he is. I shut the bedroom door behind me and head downstairs. Gerard is leaning against the door frame, grinning.
"I thought you'd changed your mind." He said as I stopped in front of him.
I leaned up to kiss him. "You wish." I pull away and walk outside. "Come on chicken legs" I shout over my shoulder as I jog down the driveway.
"Chicken legs?" He shouts as he runs to catch up.
"Bit slow there, old man." I shout as he struggles to catch up.
"Chicken legs? Old man?" He scoffs as he finally catches up. "Cheeky sod."
"Come on, slow poke." I say as he lags behind slightly. "If you don't get fit, you'll never be able to keep up with the triplets."

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30 minutes later.

I walk up the drive way. Gerard went home earlier because he couldn't keep up. Guess I'm going to be the one chasing the triplets. I look up at the front door and freeze. Stood on our doorstep was a blond woman. She was in a full on kissing session with Gerard. I cried out. She pulled away, smiling as she looked at me. Gerard looked shocked. Red lipstick smoothered all over his lips. I turn and run back down the drive. Gerard shouting my name.

Notes

Sorry for late update. No internet. I have to update at my sisters.xxx