Tom groaned, frustrated walking out of the door as Gustav talked to Simone.
Emily followed him into his room plopping down onto the bed next to him.
If it was anyone else he would have been mad, told them to get out.
"What's wrong?" Emily asked.
"I just wish they would both just say it. They both love each other. And they're both being stupid." Tom said rubbing his temples.
"Yeah well they're not the only stupid ones." Emily grumbled as she ran her hands haphazardly through her long, wavy, red hair.
"What's that supposed to mean?" Tom huffed.
"What do you think?" She asked staring at him intently.
Tom just stared at her trying to find answers in her watery eyes.
"Are you okay?" Tom asked stroking her cheek gently.
"As good as I've ever been." She scoffed.
"Really?" Tom asked.
"No not really. I'm not okay. I'm just well I don't know. I'm just not okay." Emily stuttered.
She drew in several shaky breaths. She didn't want to cry in front of Tom.
She was always the calm collected one. The one that held Hannah as she sobbed when James died. The one that comforted Hannah. She never realized how it all affected her.
She knew James too. And her best friend was in shambles. And the guy of her dreams was right there in front of her. He was practically begging her to confess with his eyes. And she was too scared.
"Wanna talk?" Tom asked.
"No." Emily said feeling his hot breath against her cheek.
"How about this then?" Tom asked planting gentle kisses around her lips.
"This isn't just all fun and games is it? I'm not just another girl under your belt?" Emily asked shakily.
"How could you say that?" Tom snapped back slightly offended she would think that.
"I just needed to know this is real. It's not just messing around." Emily whispered leaning her forehead against his.
"Well it is messing around but tasteful messing around. Will you be my girlfriend?" Tom asked with a chuckle.
"You never could be serious could you?" Emily laughed.
"No. What do you say?" Tom asked impatiently.
"Well I don't know." Emily said testing his patience.
He just gritted his teeth and raised his eyebrows. He looked as if he was in pain.
"Oh you impatient bastard of course I will be your girlfriend." Emily grinned.
His response was an enthusiastic kiss. Emily smiled and wrapped her arms around his neck tightly. Tom wrapped his arms around her torso pulling her close as humanly possible. The two gave sucking face a whole new definition.
Emily tried to speak but Tom kept interrupting.
"We should." Tom kisses the corner of her mouth.
"Go back." Tom kisses her firmly on the lips.
"Out." Tom smothers her with delicate kisses all over her lips and neck.
"Oh fuck it." Emily said wrapping her arms around Tom's neck once again kissing him hard on the lips.
His lip ring felt hot on her lips as he parted them fluidly darting his tongue into her mouth.
She groaned and wrapped her legs around his waist.
They both jumped as the door opened. Gustav stood there looking rather shocked.
"Don't people ever knock anymore?" Emily gasped breaking the awkward silence.
"Not us no." Tom laughed wrapping his arms around her waist as they sat on the edge of the bed.
"We got pizza." Gustav said turning around and fleeing into the living room.
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Kay, that's all we got.
The natzi mother is making Hannah clean again.
*sigh*
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