Sorry it's been an age and a half since I last updated. I'm majorly snowed under so yeah :P not much left so more reviews mean faster updates :D

xx (thanks Emily for being so patient when I haven't written anything in like months!)

Resting her hand over his on the gear stick Emma smiled down as their fingers intertwined like they'd been made as part of a jigsaw puzzle, fitting so perfectly together. "I just need to pick up a few things from the house." Emma smiled as she saw her neighbourhood coming into view.

"Yeah well you can't keep wearing the same clothes you mink." Will joked, reaching out the hand that had previously been on the gear stick to tickle her in the side, sending her squealing away from him.

"You're the mink." She giggled back as the car slowed to a halt and she unbuckled her belt. Will stayed stationary in his seat, settling down. "You're not coming in then?" She asked raising an eyebrow. Will shook his head as he bit his lip, changing his mind as Emma placed her hands on her hips in a demanding gesture.

The two of them stepped over the threshold, the silence closing in on them as they stood in the large empty hallway. "Em…it doesn't feel right me being here." Will murmured, his conscience beginning to get the better of him.

"Oh stop being such a girl. Chuck the kettle on will ya?" Emma called teasingly over her shoulder as she climbed the stairs two at a time as she made her way up to the bedroom. Chucking clothes and shoes, books and magazines into a hold all Emma sighed happily, she still had a week and two days until she was forced back here by the reappearance of Matt.

"Tea here." Will smiled as he pushed his way into the room, holding out the pink mug to her as his one was already at his lips. Lying back against the bedcovers Emma grinned.

"Put it on the cabinet. I've got some things to do first." She smirked as she rolled over onto her tummy, hanging off the edge of the bed with every intention of making herself irresistible to Will as she knew full well that he could see right down her top now. Groping about under the bed Emma pulled out her brown leather boots, adding them to the back before she up-righted herself to see Will staring, a faint blush creeping up his cheeks.

"Uh Em…I think we should go." He whispered hoarsely.

"No ya don't. I'm not finished yet. Anyway…what's the rush? Matt's in Scotland. We can do whatever we want." She replied sitting up on her knees and taking the mug from Will's wobbly hands. "Don't tell me you don't want this." She grinned pressing her lips along his jaw as she pulled him down onto the bed with her.

"To tell you that would be lying I guess." Will smiled back, his hands pulling at the soft material of Emma's t-shirt while hers worked on the buckle of his belt. "Still…don't you think it feels…not right you know…doing it here?" He asked.

"Talk about a passion killer." Emma said, silencing him with a kiss. "It's my house. I can do whatever I like."

And they did…an hour after they'd arrived Will and Emma left the house careful for once not to let people notice they were together given that those who'd see her were her neighbours, many of them family friends and close to Matt as well as herself, those with the power to out them well and truly. Emma tucked her hair behind her ears as she slid into the passenger side, chucking her bag through into the backseats before she checked her reflection in the mirror, wiping away some of her smudged lip gloss before turning and seeing Will smiling at her. "Hey silly, you've got lip gloss on you too!" She laughed as she reached out to wipe it off with her thumb.

"Your fault." Will pouted, sticking out his tongue at her as he fiddled with the key in the ignition, his mind still reeling from the potential consequences of 'getting busy' in Matt and Emma's house. "Kay where do you want to go now? We can go and rent a movie if you want?" He suggested as they turned out of the cul-de-sac and onto one of the main roads.

"Yeah…a movie sounds good." Emma replied, returning her hand to the gear stick as it hand been last time they'd been in the car.

As they walked towards the Blockbuster store, leaving the car in the little car park not far away Emma sighed happily as she imagined her life continuing along these lines. Getting up, kicking Will out of bed from next to her, showering together, eating breakfast opposite each other, talking about their leisurely day and then living life just the way she's always dreamed. With a man who loved her and respected her and wanted to do the best by her. "Will…Emma? What are you guys doing…ah never mind look just help me cuff these guys and get them in the van will ya?" Nate called along the pavement as he spotted his two colleagues.

Quickly dropping hands Emma and Will ran forwards, grabbing one of the men each and forcing their arms behind their backs while Nate waded back into the store, his protective shield pulled up around him as the CO19 officers followed. "What the bloody hell is going on?" Emma asked, looking around her in confusion as officers mobbed the scene all pulling up in various different patrol cars and vans.

"There's some sort of armed robbery gone wrong. The two you just cuffed…they were the getaway drivers in the vehicle outside that Nate apprehended. They both seemed pretty clueless." A passing officer stopped to explain.

Emma's head flopped to the side, her cheek pressed against Will's chest as she watched the flickering on the TV as the credits began to roll. "What a long day!" She sighed, thinking about the witness statements they'd had to make and sign, the lying and deception so their colleagues wouldn't find out about their secret relationship…then dinner and a movie in at home…well at Will's home. Smiling as she felt Will brush his fingers through her hair she settled her head down on his lap, looking up at him happily as he bent to kiss her. "A long day…but I wouldn't change it for the world." She grinned, running a hand down his cheek and along his lower lip. "And it's about to get a whole lot better too." She murmured, pulling him down into another long, lingering kiss.