Childhood Friendship

1.2 - Fell in Love

~~~Liam's POV~~~

I've known Emma for 7 years now. We got close after she came to my house with her brother Caden. I had always adored her and always wanted to talk to her.

I was kinda interested in her. I saw her growing in front of my eyes. I saw her becoming a women.

I noticed the chances in her body everyday. As I entered the age of adolescence, that interest got mixed with lust. And god knows when the feeling of lust took over.

Once I saw her in a plazo. It looked loose and comfortable but tight from her thighs. Her ankle looked hardly 6cm wide. I never saw her in shorts.

Her breasts were getting larger and the difference was visible. But again, I never saw her in a tight top and was unable to predict the side. Then she came to my home one day, she was wearing a short and a tight top.

I kind of already knew that she had an amazing body, but looking at her that day, I was shocked. She was way better than I imagined her to be. And the fact that she was standing infront of my main door looking like a meal was hard for me to believe.

Emma and Caden entered the house and Caden went straight to Noah's room. Emma looked uncomfortable at first and was about to leave but I asked her to come inside the house. She soon got comfortable with everything as my mom started talking to her about her studies and gave her a few things to eat.

I could not help but stare at this beautiful figured women who had a face of a 10 year old child. The way she ate the cheez sandwich, the way she laughed, the way she showed me her puppy eyes when I didn't allow her play on my phone, was so adorable. We talked about a few things that day which were not related to school.

After talking to her that day, I noticed a few things about her. First, she was an open book. She took less that a second to tell me about the things I was asking her.

One thing leading to other. She kept talking without letting me speak. Second, she was dependent on others to make decisions for her.

A lot of questions were answered by saying “I will ask my dad and tell you.” Third, she was immature and innocent. This one I already expected as I saw her with her friends in school acting cute and making weird faces.

Fourth and the most important one, she was still a virgin. I was a little shocked for a few seconds. But that fact made me want to be inside her even more. Within a month we got very close and touchy as she loves cuddling.

If she knew what was going on in my head she would have never hugged me. We started hanging out more often and I noticed one more thing. Which was she was such a defenseless girl.

A guy tried flirting with her and she said nothing but looked at her feet with teary eyes. I was around and managed the situation. She was trying to hold her tears. Acting all strong.

But when I hugged her she broke and started crying. Telling me that she was scared and didn't want to sound rude or shout at someone. She tries to be strong sometimes but it's easy to understand her real emotions.

Just hug her. Then she told me about a guy she made out with, for the first time. She was in a relationship with him and we saw each other less.

I thought she would have lost her virginity now. My sex life became more active than ever before. The fact that someone else could do what I wanted for years killed me from inside. There was something about Emma that made me want her. She was just irresistible.

I just wanted to forget about Emma as she had a boyfriend she loved a lot. I wanted her but just her body. She used to think of me as a brother.

I felt a little wrong. But one day I get a call. I heard Emma crying from the other side.

She told me she broke up with her boyfriend. I couldn't help but feel happy about it. I went to her house to console her.

We started spending a lot of time together, like we used to. I stayed with her till 2 am sometimes. Emma stopped calling me after a days.

My exams were about to start after two months. Emma knew it. And maybe that was the reason why she didn't call me.

After 3-4 days I get a call from Emma's mom asking me to help her console Emma. I went to her house. And the same things happened again.

But one night, while we were in her balcony, she said “Liam please help me, I don't want to cry anymore. But my heart still hurts.”

I was so mad at Emma's ex at this point that if he was in front of me, I would have beaten the shit out of him. But I had to deal with my now mentally 10 year old Emma at that point. So I calmed myself down and pulled her body away from mine and held her by her shoulders, making her face me.

Emma clenched onto my shirt area that covered my torso region. She was crying, could not open her eyes and was facing my feet. “Look at me, Emma.” I said.

Hearing these words she cried even harder for some reason. She was shaking as she was exhausted due to crying so much. She felt weak, so weak that she could not even stand properly.

I held her tightly to prevent her from falling and making sure to not hurt her. I then held Emma's waist with my left hand and lifted her chin with right, making her look into my eyes. We looked at each other for a few seconds and then I said “Oh no! Who are you? Where are my Emma's pretty eyes?”

I was just trying to lighten up the mood. She said “A bastard took them away and Emma is left with these”. My heart ached as she said that.

When did Emma started talking like that. The Emma I knew always stayed happy. My blood was boiling but I could not do anything at that point of time.

I leaned in closer to her and said “My Emma is a free soul. How can a guy trap her when Emma's own parents could not?” she looked at me surprised.

She hugged me tightly and stayed crying louder. I then with my right hand kept stroking the back of her head. I was still hugging. Didn't want to let go. I felt something new.

I wanted to smile ear to ear for no reason. I wanted to kiss her, but on her forehead. I wanted to touch her, but to caress her soft pink tinted cheeks.

I have fucked a lot of women before and never felt with way. Then why did I feel that way all of a sudden when I have not even slept with her? I was lost in my thoughts for a few minutes.

After some time I noticed that Emma was not crying anymore. No sniffing, no shaking, no tight grip, nothing. I could feel her breathing getting louder and more even every second.

Her head dropped onto my chest and I felt her warm air from nose traveling through the thin fibre of my shirt to my skin. My heart was aching. But I didn't want it to stop. I liked that aching of my heart.

That night, Emma fell asleep and Liam fell in love.