Forgive Me- Part 1

Amelia's POV

I was exhausted. It was a very... energetic... reunion and now I was tired and craving bacon. I look up to Jaime whose arms were wrapped tightly around my body and smiled.

"Yes?" He asked

"You know how the first day you made me a HUGE breakfast?"

"Yea..."

"Can you cook me one?"

"Now?" He asked incredulously. I nodded with a smile "you know it's like 6pm right?"

"And?"

"It's dinner time not breakfast"

"But Jaime" I whined with a pout. He looked at me for a long moment before sighing.

"You are so lucky that you're cute" he pulled away from me and walked over to the kitchen.

"You know that's probably not safe or hygienic..." I said mentioning the fact that he hadn't put any of his clothing back on.

"I can't be bothered"

"At least put pants on" I pulled on my underwear and walked over to hand him his pants. "Now I need to go find mine..."

"Nope" he pulled me towards him for a kiss "you're not allowed I get dressed."

"And why not?"

"Because I went too long without seeing your body so I want to look at it as much as possible. Now, wanna grab me sausages, eggs and bacon?"

I sat on a stool in the kitchen and watched him as he cooked. Honestly, there is nothing more attractive than a topless man cooking for you. He moved through the kitchen with ease, somehow seeming to know exactly where to find everything despite only having cooked here twice.

"Why are you staring at me?" He questioned, not looking up from the pan

"The exact same reason I'm not allowed to get dressed." I saw him smile before he left the pan and turned towards me. He leans over the bench and kisses me gently with a smile. He strokes my cheek lightly before backing away and returning to the pan.

When he had plated up I had about a quarter of the food that he did. At least he finally realised that my stomach couldn't hold as much as his. I smiled slightly as he sat at the table with me. I could really get used to this, this man, this feeling. The happiness... I was doing the right thing. I know it, no matter how much my mother hates the idea I know that this is exactly what I need. Shit, mum...

"Umm Jaime?"

"Mmm?"

"I- ah, umm well, I kinda promised my mum that I would come stay with her for a while before I leave..."

"Oh, umm, okay" he seemed frazzled

"And uh, she really wants to meet you before you whisk me away to the states..."

"So you want me to come meet your mum?" His voice quivered slightly as he spoke.

"Well you don't have to, but I'm meant to head down tomorrow"

"No, umm, that's okay; I'll come"

"Really?"

"Well it was bound to happen and I'd feel bad if I stole you away from her without even meeting her"

"Yea but still, she's my mum..."

"It's fine Mil, I can deal with mothers, I hope I can anyway..."

"You'll be fine, you'll actually probably fit in better with my family than I do, I'm the black sheep of our family?"

"How come?"

"I'm quiet" he laughed when I said that. "Okay well I'm USUALLY quiet; you and the guys are probably the only people I'm loud around."

"Who knows then, maybe I'll introduce your mother to a new you"

"Yea good luck with that."

"You don't look very excited..."

"I just hate going back there... I have a lot of bad memories of that place"

"It's okay, I'll be there with you"

"You have no idea how much better that actually makes it. I've been dreading this for days"

"Glad to be of service."

Once we finished breakfast Jaime helped me pack more of my things, well kind of, he kept getting distracted. Right now he's giggling at some old photos of me.

"Come on Jaime, I looked horrible please give those back?"

"Nope, no way! You're adorable! Your hair is naturally brown?" He held up a photo of me before I dyed my hair. I did not look impressed as Eliza had her arms wrapped tightly around my neck.

"It's actually blonde, that's just a dark photo... Can I please have them back now?"

"But I like seeing old you! You look so different!"

He was flicking through the photos chuckling every now and again when he saw a bad one. That's it! I dove on him to try and pull them out of his hands but he just moved them out of my reach with one hand while the other was holding me tightly against him.

"What do I get if I give them back?"

"Anything you want" he looked me in the eye for a moment before answering.

"Can I have you?" I felt a blush rise in my cheeks.

"You already have me Jaime" I mumbled hiding my face in his chest.

"Not officially..." I look up at him questioningly "Amelia Elizabeth Mawson, will you be my official girlfriend?" A smile stretches across my face.

"Of course I will you idiot!" I lean up and kiss him. I feel him smile against my lips before he kisses me back, this time harder.

"You have no idea what you do to me..." He whispered

"Oh I have an inkling..." I smile and hold my hand out, after a moment, he smiled and puts the photos in my hand but I notice that he left one behind him. I go to grab it but he pulls me back.

"I'm keeping this one"

"What? Why?"

"Because you look so happy"

I glance at the photo behind him, it was an old one, Jason Eliza and I were swimming in the river near our town, Jason had just jumped off the jetty and Eliza and I were laughing. I was happy that day, everything was alright that day. But it was just alright, not good, not perfect, not like it is now.

"I was nowhere near as happy then as I am right now."

Notes

So it's official! They are finally actually together!! Horray! hahah yeaaa... anywho, enjoy! xox

p.s. sorry that it isn't very long!