Lea POV
"Where's the others ?" Mom asked as I walked into the kitchen laughing, I've showered, washed my hair, dried my hair, put a small amount of make up on and got dressed and I'm the first person ready.
Riker takes forever, I give up with him. He laid out all of his shirts on the bed and asked what one I liked the most and I chose this nice little blue button up shirt and he said no he doesn't like it. If he doesn't like my opinions why did he ask for them ?
"Still getting dressed." I laughed as Mom tilted her head to the side scratching her neck "you and Riker have fun ?" Mom asked.
I looked at her and slowly ran my fingers across my neck flinching at the slight pain, he gave me a hickey, I grabbed my phone and pulled up the camera. Surprisingly it doesn't look tacky, it doesn't look horrible, kinda cute.
"No comment ?" I asked making her laugh.
"It's amazing how I watched you two grow up being secretly in love each other and now, I have three grandchildren. I'll never forget the moment I really realised there was something more, the first day we ever met Liam, the way Riker looked at him with so much hatred you knew there was going to be problems, plus I know you two used to kiss a lot when you were kids." Mom laughed shaking her head.
"I know no one likes Liam and especially after what he did to Riker but I'm kind of glad I wasted 10 years of my life with the wrong guy because it made me realise that I loved Riker, whenever me and Liam used to argue I used to go onto YouTube and watch R5 funny moments just to see him smiling or laughing and I used to listen to old phone calls, I'll never forget it when I was helping look after one of my friends younger sisters and she went crazy, started dancing and jumping all around and when we looked at the TV she was watching R5 on the music channel, Greg was memorised by Riker, it was the only way he'd stay still long enough for me to do things." I said laughing.
"You used to stare at Riker for hours when he started playing guitar, it was like you'd zone out completely and be in another world, I could watch you two for hours." Mom said making me blush.
Yes you can still blush even at my age, I guess I never realised how noticeable it was to everyone else, to us we were the only ones who knew but clearly we were wrong.
"Riker got hot quick, like the Riker I remember before I left looked like a 14 year old but then when I came back it was like holy fuck balls where's Riker." I said laughing.
Okay maybe he didn't look that young but he certainly looked a lot younger then he actually was, I wouldn't of said he was 17 going on 18.
"Looks aren't everything." Mom said rolling her eyes.
"I never said they were, it just meant I had to fight even more girls, the amount of people at school who all said they had a crush on Riker was annoying, do you know at Rydel's wedding after Riker proposed to me some lady came up and asked me if he was my brother, even Greg cringed." I said shaking my head.
It was awkward, Riker didn't know her and neither did I, we're not even sure if she was part of the wedding but I mean come on is she serious ? He just got down on one knee and said he loved me and asked if I'd marry him, his clearly not my brother, Rydel said we weren't biological siblings, there were three sets of parents at the table; Lynch, Anderson and Ratliff plus another Lynch but I'm not including ourselves. I tried not laughing when Greg looked at her shaking his head, Riker and I just looked at each other praying Greg didn't say anything sarcastic or that would destroy her.
"You know Greg is gonna be handful when his a teenager." Mom said making me laugh and nod, I don't mind that though, I was a handful but my parents weren't too strict on me of course there were boundaries but there was trust.
"I was a handful and you didn't complain." I said smirking "you had Riker to keep you under control."
"He didn't keep me under control he kept me out of as much trouble as he could, he used to come to my school just because he heard I was having a fight-"
"He used to go to the fights to protect you, not to see you win, you may of been his best friend but you were also his world, I sometimes wonder if you didn't stay in LA how different things would be." Mom said making me laugh, my stomach twists just thinking about it.
"I wouldn't be able to leave, I wouldn't see Riker as much, I wouldn't see you guys, Greg wouldn't see Riker, the twins wouldn't see Riker, I wouldn't have my best friend, I wouldn't be able to annoy him, I wouldn't be able to live without him now, I let him go more then once I wouldn't chance it." I said making Mom laugh as she hugged me.
"He makes you feel like there's nothing stopping you from doing anything ?" Mom asked making me nod.
"No matter how shit things are I know that his always there for me and when I'm with him just us two it feels like an eternity, everything seems perfect even for those few seconds, like there's nothing in the world that could possibly ruin it but at the same time it's scary knowing that at some point I'm marrying him and I'm stuck with him for life, do I get a refund after a certain amount of years ?" I asked making my Mom laugh.
"I wish we did, you finally chose what shirt to wear then ?" Mom asked making me look over my shoulder, Riker laughed and nodded sticking his hands in his pockets, I hate it when he wears that shirt.
"I like this one, fits good." Riker said.
"Just don't talk to any other girls in that shirt, she will kill them." Mom said looking at me, I gasped shaking my head "oh sweetie I'm your Mother, I invited that look." Mom laughed walking out of the kitchen.
What look ?
"How many ways have you killed me in your head in the last two minutes ?" Riker asked.
"I'd rather not say, you're so mean to me, it took you fucking ages to choose a fucking shirt and then when you do choose it's one of the shirts that makes you hotter and I'm gonna be too tired for sex." I whined making Riker laugh as he rested his hands on my waist.
Black is a sliming color but Riker in a slim fit black shirt, sleeves rolled up to the elbows, fuck me up that is the definition of sex on legs.
"I love torturing you and are you seriously scared about getting married ?" Riker asked making me shake my head as I looked at him "you say something ?" I asked.
"Eyes up here missy." Riker laughed pecking me lips "I just wanna undo your shirt and pin you against a wall." I whispered resting my forehead against his.
"I love you so fucking much." Riker smiled.
Holy shit I haven't updated for ages or have I ? I don't know my Wattpad is being stupid but hey ho.
