Chapter Twenty Nine:
"You look hot." Jon chuckled as Brooklyn walked into his trailer where he was getting ready. Brooklyn wasn't kidding. He was in a dark blue henley and dark jeans with his hair slicked back. If they weren't on set at a movie, she would definitely drag him to the bedroom. Damn hormones.
"Well thank you darlin" he said, standing so he could kiss her. It was his first day of shooting and Brooklyn could tell he was a little nervous.
"So what are you doing today" she asked when he sat down and pulled her into his lap.
"I think some action stuff. Fight scenes, that sort of thing."
"Well don't get hurt officer." Jon smirked at her. He liked when she called him that.
"Ooh what are these" she asked, grabbing his pair of handcuffs that were meant for his costume off the table.
"My handcuffs. I'm not afraid to use them you know." Brooklyn smirked at him.
"I'll keep that in mind." Jon groaned and kissed her again. Before anything could get heated, there was a knock on his trailer.
"They're ready for you Mr. Good." Brooklyn gave him a look as Jon smirked.
"I'll be right out" he called back.
"Mr. Good?"
"What, I'm a movie star now." Brooklyn giggled as she stood up. He kissed her again before they walked out to the set.
"Brooklyn this is Stephen the director. Stephen this is my fiancee Brooklyn."
"I know Brooklyn. I worked with her father." She smiled as they shook hands.
"Its nice to see you again Stephen."
"Likewise. Are you ready Jon?" He nodded and kissed his girl before following them on set. Brooklyn watched with a big smile as she saw Jon's acting. He was really good at it. She couldn't get over how he was dressed though. With these hormones, Brooklyn was ready to pull him back to his trailer.
What seemed like hours later, they were finally able to stop for a lunch break. Something not only the cast, but Brooklyn was thankful for.
"Finally I'm starving." Jon laughed as they walked to catering.
"You could have gotten something to eat before."
"I know but I didn't want to go alone." Jon smiled as they both filled their plates before sitting down at a table.
"You're really hot as a cop" she said. Jon smirked as he at his burger.
"Am I?" She nodded enthusiastically.
"I'll keep that in mind" he said, his eyes roaming her body making her blush.
Feeling tired, after they were done, Jon had a car take her back to the hotel so she could rest.
"I'll be home in a little bit okay."
"Okay. Have fun officer." Jon smirked as he kissed her goodbye. He helped her in and shut the door before it rolled away.
When Jon got home, he made sure to be as quiet as a mouse. He had a surprise for Brooklyn that he knew she would love. Closing the door quietly, he listened for any noise. He heard the soft footsteps of his lady in the kitchen.
Smirking, he quietly made his way over.
Brooklyn was waiting by the toaster for her bagel to be done. She had just woken up about fifteen minutes ago, starving. Her bagel popped up and she was about to get it until she felt a hand over her mouth and an arm wrap around her waist.
The hand muffled her scream.
"Shh" he rasped in her ear. Brooklyn eyes widened when she knew it was Jon. Her heart was racing a mile a minute. She turned around and pushed him away from her.
"What the hell Jon you scared the shit out of me." She took notice that he was still in his clothes from earlier.
"That's officer Shaw to you pretty lady."
"What?"
"We got reports that there was a loud disturbance coming from this suite."
"Jon what are you-."
"Now ma'am please. Just answer my questions." It suddenly hit her he was in character. He was trying to roll play with her.
"O-okay" she said as desire shot through her.
"Now" he started moving towards her, reminding her how a predator would stalk its prey.
"What happened over here."
"I think they're mistaken officer. I've been asleep all afternoon." Jon smirked as he backed her against a counter.
"Don't lie to me ma'am. There were reports of loud yelling and moans coming from here."
"I have no idea officer" she said, giving him her best innocent look.
"If you're not going to cooperate ma'am, I'm going to have to arrest you."
He turned her around and placed her hands behind her back.
"For what" she asked, almost moaning when he pushed his already hard member into her as he handcuffed her.
"For being fucking sexy as hell" he rasped in her ear. She let out a low moan.
"Isn't there anything I can do officer?" Jon smirked as she ground against him slightly.
"Well" he said said, turning her around to face him. Her blue eyes were glazed over with lust.
"There maybe something" he said, grinding against her this time. She moaned as he gently pushed her to her knees. He unbuckled his belt and pushed his jeans and boxers down, letting his member spring free.
Brooklyn moved forward, licking the underneath. Jon groaned and wrapped an hand in her hair. She took him in his mouth, both moaning. She bobbed her head up and down, grazing him with his teeth ever so often.
"That's right, suck me baby." Brooklyn groaned at how demanding he was. Jon gripped her hair tight as he came in her mouth.
"Fucking hell" he yelled out as he sucked him until he was done. Breathing hard, he pulled her up to her feet.
He pulled her shorts and panties down.
"Does this make you wet" he asked, a finger skimming her wet folds.
"Y-yes officer."
"You're a dirty girl aren't you." She nodded and moaned when he lightly slapped her pussy.
"I want an answer."
"Yes, I'm a dirty girl" she yelled.
"That's what I thought" he said before he started licking her up and down. Brooklyn moaned loudly. She was so turned on it wasn't even funny.
Jon licked and sucked on her clit, enjoying the way her thighs started shaking.
"Cum for me" he demanded as he started fucking her with his fingers.
"Jon" she yelled, loudly, as she came hard on his fingers.
"That's my girl" he said, licking his fingers clean. When he stood up, she saw she looked like she was ready to pass out. He turned her around and unlocked the handcuffs.
"You okay baby" he asked. Brooklyn smiled softly and nodded.
"That was great. Officer." Jon smirked and picked her up bridal style, taking her back to their room.
/*/
Brooklyn was sitting on the couch in their room, reading. Jon was out shooting. Sighing, she closed her book and placed it on the table. She chose not go today since she woke up exhausted and her back was killing her.
Looking at the clock, she saw it was a little after five which meant Jon should be back soon. Getting off the couch, she made her way into the kitchen to make them some dinner.
Halfway through making it, she heard the door open.
"Darlin" she heard him yell tiredly.
"In the kitchen." She heard footsteps and turned around to see a very tired Jon standing in front of her.
"Hey how did it go?"
"Good except we did the same scene five times in a row." She smiled as he pulled a water out of the fridge.
"I'm sorry. I remember when I visited dad on set, they used to have to do that too." Jon nodded as she turned back to the boiling water on the stove.
"What are you making?"
"Some cous cous and chicken roulaude."
"Chicken what?"
"Its chicken flattened and rolled and it has cream cheese, and bacon, and peppers in it."
"Smells delicious" he said, sniffing the air. She just smiled and turned back around.
Jon watched her, he noticed her stomach was starting to be more prominent. It made him smile thinking his child was growing inside of her.
"So how was your day" he asked when he snapped out of it.
"It was okay. I read, shopped online."
"That's it?"
"Well yea. I don't exactly know my way around here and its no fun going off and doing things yourself." Jon nodded.
He hadn't been able to take her out as much as he would have liked. Some days they would keep him later and then others he was always to sore to go anywhere except lay in bed with her. Lucky for him though, Brooklyn was understanding.
"Well then how about tomorrow, I take you out. You can where that black dress you bought." Brooklyn turned and smiled at him. She had to admit, she was a little upset they weren't really doing anything while they were here but she knew Jon had long days and was tired. She just wished they could do something.
"Okay." Jon smiled and kissed her forehead.
"Great, I'll pick you up after I'm done." Brooklyn smiled and nodded. She tried bending down to the oven to check on the food, but her back had other plans.
"Ow" she said quietly.
"What are you okay" Jon said rushing to her side. She giggled softly.
"I'm fine my back just hurts."
"Oh well here let me do that." She stood back as he pulled the pan out. Brooklyn checked it to make sure it was cooked before he placed it on the counter. She dished out the food and handed him his plate before they went to sit at the table.
"So are you guys almost done?"
"I don't know. All I know is tomorrow, I get to shoot." Brooklyn smiled at him. If she didn't know they had already been shooting for almost two weeks, she would think it was his first day. He was always so excited.
"Maybe I'll come with you Thursday."
"Oh, you're going to actually grace us with you presence" he teased. She rolled her eyes as she took a sip of her iced tea.
"Not if your going to tease me about it." Jon chuckled. When they were done eating, Brooklyn stood up to wash dishes. Jon saw how she kept rubbing her back while trying to get everything ready.
"Hey" he said walking up to her.
"Leave them, I'll do them."
"No I can-."
"It wasn't a question babe." She smiled up at him. He pulled her to him and she snuggled into him while he started rubbing her back. She closed her eyes and sighed contently. He was hitting all the right places.
"I'd ask if you wanna play officer again but I think I know the answer." She giggled and couldn't help but think back to the first day of shooting. Oh what a night that was.
"Maybe tomorrow after dinner" she suggested. Jon nodded, getting excited just at the thought.
"Come on" he said, pulling her to their room.
"What are you doing" she asked when he pulled her shirt off and took her bra off.
"You'll see. Just get on the bed and lay on your side."
"Okay" she said, doing as she was told. She layed there waiting. She heard him unzip and zip his bag before getting on the bed.
She was about to ask what he was doing again until she felt him start rubbing her back with lotion.
Brooklyn let out little moans as he hit her sore spots.
"That feel good baby?"
"Feels amazing" she said, closing her eyes in bliss. Jon smiled as he continued. It wasn't long until he was done and Brooklyn's soft snores filled the room.
He pulled the blankets over her naked top before kissing her head and going to wash his hands.
Jon couldn't wait for dinner tomorrow. Her parents had suggested giving her the rings over a nice dinner and that's what he planned on doing. He was a little surprised how well her parents took everything. Although, he did get a message from Paul telling him, he and all of Brooklyn's uncles wanted to have a talk with him.
"Oh boy" he said as he tried his hands and went to lay down with his girl.
/*/
Brooklyn smiled in the bathroom mirror as she looked at herself. The dress she was wearing fit her like a glove and really showed her belly well. She finished her make up and went out to the bedroom. Jon should be here any minute seeings as it was already past five. She slipped her black wedges on and packed up her clutch.
She was excited to go out with him. She just wanted to do something other than go to set or stay at home. She walked out and sat down on the couch waiting for him.
It was almost six o'clock when her phone ring.
"Hey babe where are you, I'm here waiting?" She heard Jon sigh over the phone. Oh boy.
"I'm really sorry baby but I have to stay longer. We didn't get enough in today and if we don't stay, it won't be done by the time they need it."
"Oh" she said, feeling the tears start to form. Hormones.
"I promise, tomorrow night its you and me darlin." She smiled although she wanted to cry.
"Okay sounds great." Jon knew she was on the verge of tears, making him feel worse.
"Babe-."
"No Jon its fine. I'll just order room service. I love you."
"I love you too." Brooklyn hung up and placed her phone on the coffee table. She wiped her tears as she walked back to the bedroom to change.
Jon sighed and ran a hand through his hair when he heard the dial tone. He placed his phone back down on the table.
"Hey, you okay man" his co star Roger asked.
"No. Not really" he said, putting his head in his hands.
"What's wrong?"
"My fiancee is here with me and I told her we'd go out to dinner tonight because we haven't done much together since shooting started."
"But since we have to stay, you had to cancel" he said, piecing the puzzle together.
"Yea" was all he said.
"I'm sure she understands man."
"I know she does but I still feel bad. Every time I come home, we just eat and hang out in bed. I promised her, we'd do stuff while we're here."
Roger nodded, not really knowing what to say.
"When you get home, just show her how much you love her man." Jon nodded as he got up and left. He took a deep breath before heading back out.
When he got home, it was around nine o'clock. He quietly closed the door. He saw the lights were off in the living room so he assumed she was in the bedroom.
Opening the door, he saw the tv was still on but she was fast asleep. He walked closer and that's when he saw she had been crying.
"Shit" he whispered to himself. Not wanting to wake her up to apologize, he walked into the bathroom to change. He closed the door and saw her dress hanging up on the back, making him feel worse. She had gotten all dressed up for him so they could go out and he had to cancel. He knew she knew it wasn't his fault but he can still imagine how she felt.
"God damn it" he said before changing. When he was done, he gently got into bed with her. She moved a little, even letting out a little sniffle. He pulled her into his arms, laying his hands on her stomach.
"I'm gonna make this right" he whispered.
/*/
Jon groaned when his alarm went off. He didn't get much sleep. He had spent a lot of the night thinking of different ways to make it up to Brooklyn.
He didn't know if he wanted to give her the rings because he didn't want her to think he had bought them to make it up to her. He rubbed his eyes before opening them. He looked down at his chest to see Brooklyn wasn't there.
He looked to the bathroom, breathing when he saw the light was on. He thought she was just going to the bathroom until he heard her throw up.
Getting up, he walked in to see her hunched over the toilet.
"Hey darlin I got you" he said as he swept her hair out of the way and rubbed her back.
"I thought this was over" he said when she stopped.
"It came back" she said quietly before walking over to the sink and brushing her teeth.
"Look Brooklyn-."
"Jon don't. You don't have to, I get it. It wasn't your fault you had to stay." She dried her mouth and went back to bed.
"I promise to make it up to you baby" he said, following her out.
"I know" she said softly, getting back into bed. Jon furrowed her eyebrows. She should be getting up and getting ready to go.
"I thought you were coming with me today."
"I was until I got sick." Jon nodded. He was a little let down she wasn't going with him. He wanted her to see him in action. Then he realized that this was how she must of felt last night. Let down.
He grabbed his clothes and changed before grabbing his bag. He go on the bed so he was next to her.
"I'll be home around five."
"Jon don't tell me that. We both know you don't know that for sure and I'd rather not expect you at one time then you get home at another." He looked at her a little wide eyed. She was still a little angry and he honestly couldn't blame her.
"Baby, I know your mad but it wasn't my fault."
"I know it wasn't. Just don't tell me you'll be home at a certain time when it could change like that." Jon just nodded. He grasped her chin and turned her to look up at him.
"I love you" he said, looking into her eyes. He could see they were still full of sadness and anger.
"I love you too" she said, returning the stare. She noticed how his eyes were full of regret and sadness.
He leaned down and kissed her deeply. He was happy when she returned it. He cupped the back of her neck, keeping them connected until they had to break apart for air.
"I'll call you when I'm done okay." She just nodded, still breathing deeply. He kissed her again and kissed her stomach before heading out.
Brooklyn felt bad for how she snapped but she couldn't help it. She knew it wasn't Jon's fault but that didn't mean she wasn't still upset or angry. Looking at the clock and seeing it was quarter to five, she layed down and cuddled up to his pillow.
Brooklyn was finishing her make up when a babies cry made her look to the bathroom door. Setting her brush down and quickly washing and drying her hands, she walked out to her and Jon's room.
"Oh what's the matter sweetie" she said, picking the small baby up out of the little baby swing. The baby continued to cry so Brooklyn held it to her as she swayed them back and forth gently.
When the baby calmed down, it opened its eyes and Brooklyn looked into blue eyes that resembled her own.
"What are you doing Amelia Elizabeth" she cooed, letting the little baby hold onto her finger as they continued swaying. Her daughter looked at the finger like it was the first time she had ever seen it. Brooklyn smiled softly at her daughter.
"Brooklyn!"
"Oh I think daddy is home" she said, leaving the bedroom to walk downstairs. When she made it down there, she saw Jon waiting at the bottom of the steps.
"There are my girls" he said, a big smile on his face.
"Hey how was the signing" she asked as he took their daughter and held her in one arm before pulling Brooklyn to him with the other.
"Hectic but I'm happy to be with my girls." Brooklyn smiled and kissed him softly before they went into the living room. Brooklyn sat on the couch as Jon layed on the floor, Amelia laying on his chest.
She was so busy staring, that when her phone started ringing, she jumped.
Brooklyn jumped awake when her cell phone started going off. Sitting up and rubbing her eyes, she saw it was almost noon.
"Wow" she said before picking her phone up.
"Hello?"
"Hey honey."
"Oh hey mom, what's up."
"Just thought I'd call and check in. How is everything?"
"Good I guess." Stephanie didn't miss the little sigh her daughter gave before answering her.
"Doesn't sound like it. What's wrong?" Brooklyn rolled her eyes as she rubbed her stomach. Her mom always knew when there was something wrong with her which made it hard to hide her feelings or anything for that matter.
"Well yesterday Jon said he was going to take me out to dinner because we haven't really done anything since shooting started. So I got all ready and he called me an hour past when he was supposed to be home to tell me they were keeping them there."
Her mother made a noise of understanding.
"Well B it wasn't his fault."
"I know it wasn't but I'm still upset."
"Do you want your dad to come up there?" Brooklyn giggled a little.
"No its not that serious. He promised to make it up to me."
"Well at least he said that. Some people would just tell you that it didn't matter, there were other days."
"Yea I guess you're right."
"Of course I am sweetie, I'm your mom." Brooklyn laughed softly.
"I think I'm gonna go see him."
"Okay. Just don't be so hard on him for things he has no control over B."
"I won't. I love you mom."
"I love you too B." Brooklyn hung up before getting up. She picked out black leggings, a blank tank top, a white cardigan and black boots to where. She showered and applied her make up before slipping her clothes on.
Before she left, she grabbed her purse, phone, and room key.
Jon was on set, starting to get irritated. They had done the same scene three times already and were waiting to see if they had to do it again or not.
"So how was the fiancee" Roger asked as they waited.
"Angry and upset."
"Its to be expected." Jon nodded, not realizing how tough making a movie actually was.
"Hey isn't that your girl" Roger said. Jon looked behind him, his eyes widening when he noticed Brooklyn walking on set. Getting up from his chair, he made his way over to him.
"Brooklyn, what are you doing here I thought you didn't feel good." She smiled as he reached her, something he didn't expect to see.
"I'm feeling better. Why aren't you guys doing anything?"
"We have to wait and see if they got what they wanted with the scene."
"Can we go talk somewhere?" He nodded and led her to his trailer.
"I'm sorry" she said when he shut the door. He looked at her weird. What the hell did she have to be sorry for.
"Why are you sorry?"
"For being a little angry earlier. I know it wasn't in your control and I shouldn't have been so upset or angry because I knew if you could, you'd be there. So I'm sorry." Jon shook his head, going to stand in front of her.
"Babe, you have nothing to be sorry for. You had every right to be angry and upset. You were right, I shouldn't tell you I'll be home at one time then not show up till later, that's not fair to you. You're apology isn't necessary babe, trust me."
She smiled and wrapped her arms around him while he did the same.
"I love you" she said. Jon smiled and kissed her head.
"I love you too." They shared a sweet kiss until he heard his name being called.
"That's your cue movie star." Jon chuckled and kissed her again before leading them back outside.
All we surprised when they actually were done at five. Jon didn't wait around for them to decide they weren't actually done. They said their goodbyes before leaving.
"You've got ten minutes to change babe" he said when they got back to their room.
"Why?"
"Because we're going to dinner and then if we're done it time, we're gonna go watch the sun set from this place Roger told me about." Brooklyn smiled as he nudged her towards the bathroom where her dress was still hanging. She quickly pulled it on and fixed her hair and make up before going back out.
Jon was already changed and waiting for her. He grabbed her hand before they left.
"I had another dream" she said when they were seated.
"About the baby?" She nodded as she stirred her tea.
"Yea but this time it was a girl. So I guess we don't know after all" she finished with a smirk. Jon rolled his eyes.
"I'm telling you, its a boy."
"Whatever helps you sleep at night." Jon chuckled making her smile. As they ate, he kept his hand on the ring box in his pocket. He was about to pull it out when he stopped. He didn't want to do it here. He knew Brooklyn and he knew she wouldn't want a scene made.
The rock. That was when he would do it.
Relaxing, they ordered dessert before he payed and left. He kept a hand on her thigh the entire drive. By the looks of it, they we're going to get to the spot shortly before the sun started to set.
Brooklyn watched the trees as they passed them. Jon stopped and helped her out.
"Wow" she said, taking in the view of the city beneath them.
"Its beautiful" she said, walking a little closer to the rail guard. Jon walked with her, wrapping his arms around her and kissing her head.
"I got you something" he said as they watched the sun start to lower.
"What?"
"I actually meant to give it to you yesterday but you know." Brooklyn smiled softly. He turned her around to face him. She watched as he reached in his pants pocket and pull out a black velvet box.
He opened it and she gasped. It was the most beautiful diamond ring she had ever seen.
"W-what?" Jon chuckled and took the ring out and putting the box back in his pocket before getting down on one knee.
"I told you I'd get you a real ring. That's me keeping that promise. So Brooklyn Elizabeth Levesque, will you marry me?" Brooklyn giggled and nodded.
"Yes. Yes I'll marry you." Jon smiled and took her promise ring off before slipping her new engagement ring on. He stood up and kissed her deeply. Brooklyn smiled and kissed him again.
A/N: Hey guys, I'll be posting a picture of her engagement ring on my profile so make sure to check it out :)