A/N - sorry ive been a bit slow to update...started a new job and been really busy. some of the chapters are alot shorter than the others and for that i apologise. ill try and update a few chapters at a time but im not sure how long it will be between updates as i have uni work to do too! thanks for the reviews and subscribers. i really appreciate it :)
Will's POV
Will woke suddenly the next morning. He had had another restless night. How could he sleep knowing Emma was sleeping in his bed in the next room, in his clothes. He looked at the time and realised, restless night or not, he was going to be late for work. Instead of waking Emma he made himself a coffee and called Figgins to tell him that both he and Emma would not be in work today. He lied to Figgins as he was sure Emma wouldn't want her personal life advertised. He didn't want her to be on her own after everything that had happened and so had told Figgins he was ill. Luckily Figgins hadn't questioned why Will was calling for both of them. He sat on the sofa and heard noises from his bedroom. He got up realising Emma must be awake and went to make her a coffee. He turned around just as Emma walked into the living room. She looked beautiful in his clothes, hair ruffled from an obvious restless night. She sat down and will handed her her coffee and explained how he had called in work and neither of them were going in.
Emma's POV
She had hardly slept until the early hours and even then her sleep was restless. She should have been thinking about everything that had happened with Carl but couldn't stop thinking about Will. Will asleep on his sofa whilst she lay in his bed inhaling his masculine scent that lingered on the sheets. She had come out of the bedroom and not even thought about work, the strong aroma of coffee had distracted her, up until Will had began explaining how he had arranged for them both to have the day off.
"You didn't have to do that will" she said
"I know Em, I wanted to, I want to be sure you are ok" he smiled and her heart warmed. She wasn't normally the kind of person who craved attention but being here with Will, she loved it. For the rest of the morning she talked and Will listened. He didn't pressure her, ensured she had an endless supply of coffee and cooked her some dinner. He never once mentioned their previous relationship or the fact he still had feelings for her.
Will had offered to collect her things from her house and told her she should stay as long as she wanted. She ensured that she told Will to fetch her things when Carl wasn't there. She knew Will had been angry at Carl and even after everything that had happened she didn't want him getting hurt.
They spent the rest of the day laughing and joking, watching films and listening to music. He talked, she listened. She talked, he listened. She really began to feel better.
This is how I want to spend the rest of my life she thought to herself whilst Will was in the kitchen cooking her tea. Unbeknown to her Will was thinking the exact same thing.
