Disclaimer: I do not own any of these characters.

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"Emily… we need to talk about this later."

"There is nothing to talk about Coach Beloff."

With that, Emily boarded the bus. Sasha was left standing there, with feelings of huge regret and sadness. I will make you understand, Emily Kmetko he thought.

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When the girls reached Boston, Sasha gave them their room keys. Payson and Kaylee would be rooming together and Emily and Lauren would be rooming together.

As soon as Emily and Lauren stepped through the threshold to their room, Lauren laid out the rules.

"Look, I need to focus on nationals right now, so I need complete silence in this room. I don't care where you go or what you do, but when I am in this room, there is silence."

"Fine by me, I am going to go explore for a while."

With that, Emily left the hotel room. Looking up, she noticed that Sasha was opening the door to the hotel room directly across from hers.

"Emily, can we talk?"

"Sasha, I am not in the mood, okay? I get it. You don't want me, end of story."

"Please just come in and give me five minutes."

"Fine, five minutes."

Emily followed Sasha into his hotel room and looked around. She noticed that everything was the same as hers, except that he had a king bed whereas she had two queens. Sasha motioned for her to take a seat on the bed. Doing so, she waited for him to start speaking.

"I am so sorry about last night Emily. I want you to know that completely regret what happened between us."

When he said that, Emily took it to mean that he was confirming that he did not want her. Tears instantly sprang to her eyes.

"Wait, Emily, I don't mean it like that. I regret how I made us stop; I regret that I made you feel hurt. I want to explore a relationship that goes beyond coach and gymnast. I want you. I just didn't want to make you lose your focus for nationals."

Shock instantly came to Emily, since she was not expecting him to say that.

"I forgive you, just please don't push me away again."

Walking over to where he was standing, she wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him shyly on the lips. Understanding her hesitation, Sasha wrapped his arms around her, pulling her to him, molding their bodies together.

"Don't worry, Emily, I won't"

Having the reassurance from him, Emily put all of her passion into kissing him. Pushing him down on the bed, they continued to make out for forty-five minutes.

Finally, Emily pulled herself away from him.

"As much as I want to continue this, I am tired."

"You need as much rest as possible, nationals start tomorrow."

"Yeah, nationals…"

"You, Emily Kmetko, are going to be amazing tomorrow, I know it!"

"Thank you… for everything."

"Always."

Sasha quickly pecked her lips. Standing up, he pulled her up with him. Opening his hotel room door, he whispered good night, and waited for her to make it inside her room. Having forgotten her key, Emily knocked on her room door.

Lauren opened the door, an annoyed look quickly appearing on her face. Looking past Emily, she saw that Sasha looked like he was about to leave his room.

"Can Emily sleep with her mother tonight? I feel like I need to be alone if I really am going to win tomorrow."

"I suppose that would be fine, Lauren."

Emily shot him a look of irritation before walking into her room to gather her clothes and toiletries.

Two minutes later, Emily emerged from her room, heading towards her mothers room.

"Emily!" Sasha whispered.

Turning back around, Emily stood there looking at him, a look of complete exhaustion on her face.

"Yes, Sasha?"

"There's a comfortable bed in my room."

Sasha gestured towards his room, a smile on his face.

Walking over, Emily smiled a little.

"Are you inviting me to sleep in your bed?"

"I can take the couch, if you want…"

"No, no, it's a king sized bed, we can share.

Walking past him, Emily stepped into his room, heading straight to the bathroom. Closing the door, Sasha heard the shower kick on.

This is going to be a long night, he thought.