I groggily opened my eyes to the morning light seeping in through the curtains. I rolled over to gaze at my alarm clock to see that it had just gone 7am and that it's a Saturday. The house was peacefully quiet, but the more I woke up, I  could make out a piano being played very quietly. I smiled to myself and got out of bed, down the hall way and proceeded down the stairs.

I've now been staying with Chris for just over 2 weeks now and I had resided in one of his spare bedrooms. He had wanted me to feel comfortable and at home here, so we spruced it up a bit and it was lovely. He said it was the least he could do. He was so kind and caring- the complete opposite to Carl.

I ran a hand over my face, rubbing my eyes tiredly. The bruises had now faded from my face and neck so that was a relief. I didn't feel stiff anymore either. It was nice being in Chris' company, we went for walks and he took me to The Bakery with him. The guys are all so lovely, they made me feel welcome and we even sat and chatted over cups of tea (when they were supposed to be working!).

It was nice to see that even after nearly 20 years together, the five of them (including Phil) had remained such good friends. They all had such different personalities and qualities but they balanced each other out, keeping each other out of trouble.

A few days ago, When Chris was recording a new riff on his piano, I had plucked up the courage to ask Jonny to fill me
In about the whole 'conscious uncoupling' thing, as Chris was still sensitive and I didn't want to upset him.

He told me everything- how she had cheated, filled for full custody of the kids, tried to take Chris ' money, blackmail him, threatening him with law suits... she's such a bitch, she had everything and threw it all away. Chris had every right to be upset because of her... she never deserved such a lovely man like him.

I feel like We've grown closer by sharing stories and secrets, talking about insecurities, doubts.... regrets. We have quite a lot in common and being around him made me feel at ease. I've realised how honest he is and that he had the biggest heart.... he's open to discuss nearly everything.

Even thought I had a better idea of the matter, I decided not to pry him for more info about Gwyneth... I didn't want him to feel uncomfortable around me. If he didn't want to talk about her, then that's fine by me. I respected him too much to offend or upset him by bringing up a subject that was emotionally challenging to talk about.

Today, Chris was going to pick up his kids, to stay with us for the week end. To be honest, I was a little nervous about meeting them. After all, to them I'd be this weird girl living in their Dad's house. Don't get me wrong, I love kids... it's just I'm not really used to looking after them, well that's if you don't count my cousins from decades ago...

I entered the living room to find Chris sat on the sofa eating a bowl of cereal as he watched the news. He flicked his gaze towards me with a small smile, due to his mouth being full of corn flakes. He chewed and swallowed before greeting me.

"Good morning love" he greeted, his grin growing wider by the second.

"Morning Chris!" I answered, walking into the kitchen to grab myself some toast and putting the kettle to boil. "Do you want tea or coffe?" I asked him.

"Coffee!" He exclaimed. I chuckled to myself, that man was obsessed with his coffe! I heard footsteps approaching from behind me and I turned around to see him dump his bowl in the sink and gave it a rinse.

"I swear one day you'll turn into a coffee bean if you're not careful " I smirked, giving him a playful shove on the shoulder. He turned to face me, his eyebrows raised and had a mischievous glint in his eyes.

"And what about you? The Tea mistress who drinks multiple cups everyday? You're just as bad as me!" He teased, reaching over and stealing a slice of toast and stuffed it in his mouth with a satisfied grin. The cheeky bugger!!

"Hey! That's mine!" I protested, narrowing my eyes and pretended to sulk. I

"Awww poor thing" he mocked, pouting at me. I bit my tongue to prevent myself from smiling but it didn't last long though as we both broke out into fits of giggles. God we were so silly.

"C'mon then smarty pants, make me
Some more toast then!" I teased. His eyes widened and he stepped closer to me

"Anything for you, m'lady" he answered, mockingly taking my hand and brought it to his lips, my knuckles brushing against them, causing me to laugh.He giggled before turning on his heel and bounced off to make some more food.

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Chris' POV:

"Are you sure you don't wanna come pick up the kids with me?" I asked Lucy yet again, sitting myself on the couch while I did up my laces. I was secretly hoping that she would come with me. You know, for moral support, especially if Gwyn was having a bitch day... which was most days... well those when I met up and picked up the kids. She looked deep in thought, her gaze fixed on the floor... God she is so beautiful... no stop it Chris! She doesn't like you that way!

" Hello? Earth to Lucy?" I called , waving my hand in front of her face. She blinked before turning her head towards me, those green eyes meeting mine.

"Yeah, I'll just stay here and chill until you guys come home... unless you want me to come with you?" She asked nervously. I felt a grin stretch my lips.

"Would you c-come with me please? I'd love nothing more" I said genuinely, grinning at her in what I hoped was in a encouraging way. Her face lit up.

"Of course, let me just get my coat and we'll go" she said, springing to her feet lightly.

"Sure, I'll go wait by the door " I told her, breathing a sigh of relief as I watched her go retrieve her coat. At least I wouldn't face Gwyneth on my own....

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Hey guys!

Omg I know! I haven't updated in ages 😂 I'm so sorry! But I've been blank for ideas! But I've got more now so it's all good yay 😅

I can't believe this story has 1K reads! Seriously?! Thank you so much, also for all the votes and comments it really means a lot to me! I'll try to update more when I can!

As you can see, I've decided to write in Chris' POV too, you know to mix it up a bit? this is another filler chapter... but I can promise you, I'm brewing something up for the next one, so stayed tuned 😂😂

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