:) Another new fic by me - Jilly - penname previously XpippaX or something to that effect! But yeah :) hope you guys enjoy this one as much as I've enjoyed writing it. xxxxJilly
Will pulled Emma gently back over to the sofa and sat her down. Leaning close towards her he paused momentarily to ask if it was what she wanted. She nodded, tilting her chin up and catching his lips in hers. Will's hands brushed aside Emma's hair and one rested on her neck while her hand was pressed up against his cheek, her fingers splayed out, her other hand round the back of his neck, pulling him in closer to her.
Sliding from the arm of the sofa Will landed next to Emma, letting her push him backwards into the sofa, pinning him down. His hands tugged at her jacket and she paused biting her lip apprehensively. Will smiled up at her, bringing one hand back to her face to stroke it reassuringly. The bad side of Emma seemed to win in her mind as she shook her head slightly and then leant back down to continue their kiss. She shook her hands out of the sleeves of her jacket and let Will pull her low cut top up over her head as well. He sat upright and then picked Emma up in his arms, still kissing, they made their way through into his bedroom.
Will's eyes opened sleepily and when he looked down he saw Emma nestled in his arms, her hair tickling the bottom of his chin. Looking around for what had caused him to wake from such a peaceful sleep he heard the doorbell go. Turning the clock on his nightstand towards him he groaned, it was only 2am! Moving slowly and carefully so as not to wake Emma, Will slipped out of bed, pulling a pair of pyjama bottoms on as he went.
Brushing a hand across his face as he opened the door Will was caught off guard as Nick head butted him. He fell to the ground, his face burning from the contact. Nick was going towards the bedroom when he stopped and picked up Will's phone. "Lets see who you're really on the phone to?" Nick spat as he scrolled through Will's call list. "Emma…lets see what this Emma sounds like shall we?" He continued as the sound of Mickey talking about the undercover was emitted from the phone.
Nick's face lit up momentarily as he realised what he'd uncovered but this distracted him and Will jumped on him, kicking and punching every part he could reach. They struggled through into the living room where Will pinned Nick down, hitting him hard on the side of the face so he was knocked out. Will turned and climbed off Nick just as he saw Emma run through from the bedroom, Will's dressing gown wrapped loosely round her.
Emma sat curled up on the sofa, looking nervously from Nick to Will and back to Nick's lifeless form. "So…so you're undercover and he knows." Emma said frowning.
Will yawned and rubbed his eyes again. "Yeah…Smithy's gonna get him an armed guard at St. Hugh's so he can't squeal on me." He muttered looking down at his watch. "That ambulance will be here soon. I don't think Smithy's coming down but you might want to go back in the bedroom just in case." Emma nodded and bent down kissing Will's cheek lightly before she padded back down the hallway.
The next morning Will was standing outside the Super's office listening to John and Jack arguing over why they shouldn't have used him in the first place. Will sighed and moved over towards the window at the end of the corridor, his mind straying to the little blonde who was trying to inconspicuously make her way across the car park. She had little luck however as one of the panda cars pulled up beside her and she appeared to have a conversation with those inside it.
"Rough night Emma?" Dan called cheekily from the passenger side of the car.
Emma's head whipped round and she bit her lip nervously. "No…erm why would you say that." She retorted refusing to look him in the eyes.
"Well for starters you're wearing the same clothes as last night and you have your t-shirt on back to front!" Dan smirked at her. Emma blushed and gave Dan the evils.
"I stayed at a friends and got dressed in a rush this morning that's all Dan." She lied, smiling at him and sticking out her tongue.
"Sure…I believe you." Dan replied sarcastically and drove off before Emma could even think up an answer to that. Will smiled as Emma shook her hair over her face and sped up the ramp, trying to get to the changing rooms as quickly as possible so she wouldn't have to face another interrogation.
Twenty minutes later Will stormed angrily out of the Super's office with Mickey in hot pursuit. "Will, Will slow down mate. Look it's not gonna happen. Just give Barry a call." He said as Will finally stopped down by the coffee machine.
"What so just when it gets interesting they pull me out!" Will said, trying hard not to raise his voice. "I was in there, Barry trusts me. They can't pull me out of the undercover just because Nick's in hospital with a black eye!"
"They can and they have, just face it. You had a shot at being undercover now let it go. Just make the phone call." Mickey persisted and Will turned away from him as he pulled out his phone and made one of the most annoying phone calls in his life. Talk about disappointment.
Will took a few deep breaths to calm himself down and he turned to see Emma skipping up the corridor towards him. "Hey. You're paired with me today I think." She said smiling up at him.
"Cool what are we doing?" Will asked, still unhappy about being pulled off the undercover but pleased that what monotonous activities he'd be doing today, Emma would be there with him to take his mind off it.
"We drew the short straw." She said grumpily.
"What property lists?" Will groaned.
"No…paperwork. See you in the Writing Room." Emma said turning and continuing back up the corridor, her golden highlights sending dazzling spots of light shooting across the walls. Will sighed and went across to the machine, paying for two cups of a piss poor excuse for coffee.
Meanwhile Emma was on her way to the Writing Room. "Emma." Matt called as she passed him, without looking up.
Turning she frowned. "I thought you weren't talking to me." She muttered trying not to think about her guilty secrets from last night.
Matt ignored her question and continued as though she hadn't spoken. "Have you got a minute?"
Emma sighed. "No not really, we're on our way out."
"You've got a minute before your partner turns up haven't you?" Matt said trying to edge around Emma's firm answer.
"Kay." She said softly, thinking it was just typical Matt to twist everything so it worked in his favour.
"I want to talk to you about Will." Matt said and Emma's eyes widened.
"Why? What about him?" She stammered, trying and failing not to look or sound guilty.
"I'm not stupid, I can see something's been going on." Matt said and an enormous lump formed in Emma's throat she paused and then looked up, opening her mouth to tell him the truth about what had happened last night. Then she stopped and listened for a moment to him prattling on about the DPS and maybe that Will was being investigated. Emma almost laughed; this was too easy. She feigned a look of surprise and then made up an excuse to get away from Matt as quickly as possible.
Emma fell into her chair in the Writing Room and smiled. How stupid was Matt? He thought that Will was being investigated when in truth he'd been undercover. A few hours later she shifted uncomfortably in her seat and blinked her eyes a few times. Her phone buzzed annoyingly on her desk and she picked it up, looking at the screen before her eyes flicked across to connect with Will's. They were the only two left in the Writing Room now and a comfortable silence had descended upon them a while ago.
"Finished yours yet?" Emma asked smiling at him and looking down at her diminishing pile of paperwork.
"Well…how can I concentrate on boring paperwork when I've got last night going through my head. Listen, you don't fancy catching a replay tonight d'ya?" He asked moving round from his chair and sitting on her desk looking imploringly at her.
"Haven't you got Dan's boxing match?" Emma asked frowning.
"Well it'll be finished by 10." Will said logically, trying to make Emma see how it was possible.
"Actually Matt just texted me, he wants to see me tonight." Emma said looking guiltily down at her phone in her lap.
"I'd hate to break up a relationship…but dump him, this is far more important." Will smirked, half laughing.
"It's not that simple Will!" Emma giggled, shaking her head in disbelief.
"Course it is!" He retorted nodding at her.
"Well I s'pose I could take that overtime…he won't be expecting to see me after that." Emma said, also smirking now at the thought of it.
"Good see ya at 10.30." Will said, squeezing her shoulder before leaving the room. Emma sat in her chair gently tapping her phone off her head in frustration. Why was it all so complicated? What was she getting herself into?
That night, Will was standing in Dan's corner, splashing his face with water and muttering words of encouragement. "Last round mate, come on." He said before he ducked out of the ring and took up his place next to Gina who was currently shouting at Dan and telling him not to be such a girl! Dan ducked and then swung at the man he was up against, his fist coming crashing down and causing the guy to fall over. The bell rang and Dan's fist was raised in the air in triumph, he was through to the semi finals now!
Will congratulated Dan on their way out of the building. "Are you not comin' down the pub?" Dan asked disappointedly.
"Na…I'm tired, got work tomorrow." Will muttered, scuffing his trainers on the pavement to distract himself.
"Sure whatever…loser." Dan joked, punching him on the shoulder. "I'm staying at Tessa's house again tonight so I'll see you later on tomorrow probably."
"Sure, mind your shoulder now though." Will said, in his head he pictured himself punching the air in glee. Instead he waved to Dan and got in his car, driving back to his and Dan's flat as quickly as he could as it was fast approaching 10.30. He pulled up in the car park with a few minutes to spare and then he dashed about the flat, chucking half empty mugs in the sink and hiding Dan's stash of dirty magazines under the sofa.
When the doorbell rang Will ruffled up his t-shirt and sauntered over to the door, trying to pretend that he hadn't just been running round the flat like a madman! Emma stood in the doorway, her hair loose about her shoulders, wearing a pair of figure hugging jeans and a pretty low cut top. Will stood back to let her in, taking a good look at her as she passed and shaking his head to break him from his trance. "So…how was the overtime?" He asked as they sat on the sofa, each with a glass of wine in their hands.
"Boring…as usual. Only the thought of coming here made it much more bearable." Emma said flirtatiously as she took the glass from his hands and put both of them down on the floor before she wriggled closer to him and pressed her lips to his. Mimicking last night's actions, they stumbled through into his bedroom only this time there was no thug to interrupt the night of passion.
I'll UD on Tuesday if I get more than 4 reviews :P gonna be away till then anyway so yano...maybe I'll return and there'll miraculously be 4 reviews in my Inbox! xx