"Wake up, J." I hear Paul whine as he shakes my shoulder and I groan and move away from him as I slowly open my eyes to the September sun streaming through the windows.
"Mmm." I groan as I feel him tug the warm comforter away and hoist me into his arms and I rest my head on his t shirted chest as I snuggle into his warm body while the cold air of the house nips at my skin. I hear his footsteps going down the stairs and he walks over to the couch and he sits down on it and pulls a blanket over us.
"Happy 20th Birthday, my love." Paul whispers into my ear while i'm cuddled into him as he rubs my back with his warm hands.
"Mmm thanks, babe." I mumble into his chest and I feel him softly kiss the top of my head.
"C'mon, let's go eat breakfast, I made it all myself." he says and I open my eyes and get up off him as he takes my hand we walk into the big kitchen.
"Uh oh." I say remembering his not so great or reliable cooking skills.
"I think I did pretty good." he says as he leads me to the kitchen table where two plates beside each other have blueberry pancakes on em, with our favorite omelets beside em, a piece of buttered toast and a few pieces of bacon.
"Oh Paul." I say amazed with a big smile on my face and blush on my cheeks. I turn to him to see a proud grin pulling at the corners of his mouth and I wrap my arms around his middle as bury my face into his chest as he wraps his arms around my waist and softly presses his lips to my hair and kisses my hair for a few seconds.
"What'd ya think?" I hear him say and I move away to look up at him with a smile on my face with blush on my cheeks.
"I think it's amazing." I say truthfully.
"I know, it's amazing i didn't burn the house down. I'm pretty surprised meself." he says with a small laugh and I laugh too and we walk over to the table and eat our delicious breakfast.
Paul had proven to me that his specialty is omelets and he makes them fairly a lot, with onions, ham, cheese and black olives which we both love. We finish our yummy breakfast and put our dishes in the sink and leave them for later. Paul leads me upstairs back to our bedroom and he showers while I lay on the bed playing with Lily who is know a full size cat who loves to cuddle and is a pretty lazy and spoiled cat, laying around the house a lot. She isn't fixed because Paul and I don't know whether we want her to have kittens or not, but we're leaning towards her having kittens.
Living with Paul these past, oh 6 months has been mostly a blast, but it gets lonely when he was on tour this past summer, as much as I went and spent time with Cyn and Mo. My parents came and visited last month, staying for a week in one of the guest bedrooms here and it was so much fun seeing them and spending time with them. Paul was gone for most of their stay so I showed them around London to do sight seeing as I had come to get to know London and navigate it pretty well. My sister and two brothers had came during June and July, coming separately each of them and we basically did the same thing showing them around London and just enjoying to spend time with them. Paul was here more for when they came since their week of stay he was home from tour for that one week and he especially enjoyed Sarah's stay since Sarah brought my niece Molly with who was 7 months when Sarah came in July. Paul simply adored Molly and he was so good with the little baby, always holding her and getting her to stop crying by singing to her or walking around the house with her. Him and Molly became fast friends and Paul was sad to see her go as I was too since I love babies and my niece is a doll, I love being an aunt. Paul and I have done a lot of fun stuff over these past months and we've both really enjoyed living together, even though we have our occasional days where we kind of get sick of each other or the other gets on our nerves. We have our lazy days where we just stay inside watching a few movies, making love, making some cookies or failing at making cookies since Paul would sometimes forgot the baking soda/powder or put too much or too little flour in and the cookies would turn out inedible and we'd end up just laughing it off. Paul was in the studio a lot like always and I came to not accompany him not much anymore since the guys didn't really like having their girls in the studio since the four are so tight knit and their girlfriends and wives are out of their little circle. Which didn't really offend me because I understood and I didn't want to bother them, especially Paul so I end up spending a lot of time with Cyn and Mo and getting to play with two year old Julian and Rings and Mo's newborn baby Zak who had been born a few days ago.