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Emily was crashed out on the bed. The car journey to London was awkward to say the least. She was stuck in between Naomi and Effy for a whole 5 hours. Naomi had fell asleep about an hour into the journey, her head ending up on Emily's shoulder, drooling slightly. She didn't have the heart to shove her off, she looked so peaceful, reminding her of the nights they would sneak into each other's rooms on campus and fall asleep next to each other, Emily staying up a little later, just to watch Naomi Sleep. She missed those nights. She caught Effy giving her the look, like she knew exactly what she was thinking, as always. She shrugged out the embrace, trying to get a grip of herself; nothing like that was ever going happen again. Naomi woke up from the movement, and looked about, realising she was pressed up against Emily, apologised and sat almost rigid the rest of the journey. Katie was upfront playing 50 cent, the majority of the journey, to Emily's disgust. Katie would turn around every so often, smiling sarcastically at Emily as if to say 'Tough shit bitch!'
They had eventually arrived at the house they would be staying in for the remainder of the mission, 20 minutes from the City Centre and unpacked the car. There were only 3 bedrooms. Zara had the master bedroom, since she was the mission controller. Katie blank point refused to share a room with Emily, saying it was hard enough being civil with her after everything, never mind sharing a room, and claimed Effy. Leaving Naomi and Emily to share a double bed, barely looking at each other they unpacked their cases, Naomi leaving soon after to go see what Effy and Katie were doing, and escaping the awkwardness of their new bedroom. Emily skipped dinner, avoiding the discomfort of a silent dinner and instead broke in her new bedroom getting stoned, listening to some MCR. It only felt like 5 minutes before Naomi peeped her head through the door and rebounded by the wall of weed that hit her.
'Fuck Emily, how much have you smoked? Zara is gonna kill you!' She walked over to the window and opened the window, waving her hands to try and fan the smell out.
'Zara doesn't give a fuck, what does it matter to you anyway sweetie?' she lifted her head slightly and smiling sarcastically.
'Just wondering Ems, chill out yeah?' Naomi sat down on the edge of the bed and began unlacing her shoes.
Emily sat up, realising what a prat she was being and poked Naomi's sides.
'You want some Naoms?' she said with a slight frown.
Naomi cleared her throat and laughed, 'Talking to me again are you?'
Emily lay back down on the bed and took another draw,' Sharing a room for 6 months, may as well start now.'
Naomi finally had her shoes off and sat down on her side of the bed, she reached over and grabbed the joint off Emily.
'Thanks Em!' winking cheekily.
'So where is everyone else?'
Naomi took a last drag before handing it back to Emily and coughing,
'Bed, early night before college tomorrow, wimps!'
Emily burst out laughing, 'Coughing, really Naoms? You were alright on Friday, what happened?'
'I was drunk, it's easier then' Clearing her lungs again she slunk down lower in the bed, playing with the hem of her shirt, embarrassed.
Emily laughed and snuggled down in the bed, her arm grazing against Naomi's.
Naomi chanced her luck and slowly reached over and placed her hand ontop of Emily's, the newfound closeness between them too overbearing to not act upon it, and began running her thumb over the knuckles of Emily's soft fingers.
Emily missed the warmth of her touch…and in that moment she wanted nothing more than to reach over and bury herself in Naomi's arms, forget everything that had happened between them and go back to how they used to be. Her resolve beginning to fade.
'What's with the long face? Am I really that bad company?' Naomi teased poking her ribs slightly, oblivious to Emily's inner turmoil.
Emily looked up at her, feeling the tears building, threatening to over flow. Oh how wrong she was.
'Hey, what's wrong?!' Naomi wrapped her arms round Emily pulling her to her chest.
'Tell me what's up Em's? Is it me?' she said, pushing her away slightly.
'What did I say? Is it because we have to share a room? Cause' I can go if you want, I'll sleep on the couch downstairs?!, Or is it because of Katie? You know she will come around, don't worry, everything will be fine, infa-'
Emily couldn't take the panicked rambling anymore and leaned up and gently pressed her lips against Naomi's, seeking the warmth she desperately craved for so long. Naomi was frozen in shock, unmoving, this was unexpected. Emily climbed to her knees and straddled Naomi's' lap, wrapping her arms round her neck and pulling her closer. She felt Naomi's hands creep round her waist and move daringly lower to her ass.
'I can't take it Naoms... I can't take how much I miss you.. How much I need you...' She felt Naomi's soft lips moving down her throat to her collarbone, nibbling. She knew there was no turning back. Emily just didn't have the heart to express how she felt… how she wanted nothing more than to just be with Naomi, go back to how they used to be….but couldn't. Not after what happened. Naomi's hand reached for the hem of Emily's shirt and pulled it over her head, kissing each bit of exposed flesh as it was revealed. 'Shh Ems… It's okay…I'm here now…We will be okay…' She nudged Emily off her and shuffled in-between her legs, and began kissing her way down Emily's lean body, savouring each moment. Remembering her smell… Every freckle and hair that she thought she would never get to see again. Her Emily was back in her arms.
Emily was revelling in Naomi, she was invading her every sense, like no one else could. She couldn't get enough, her inner turmoil could wait till the morning…they both needed this…they needed each other. She would explain in the morning…Naomi would understand…wouldn't she?
