I Can't Let You Go

Free Day

Emilia was wearing a totally normal coat and a knitted hat. Not to mention the mask and Kit also. They could easily hide from the fans and everyone else. No one could notice them that was sure. At least they found some advantage of that virus and the pandemic. They were walking around in Paris and visited the Eiffel Tower. Kit made some photos of her with her phone. They laughed a lot and enjoyed their free time. He hugged her many times and breathed kisses through the mask to her lips. 
"Hey!" she stopped him when he did that at least the third or fourth time. 
"No one will recognize us. You don't have to worry." he laughed a bit. He was right. The mask totally covers their faces, and they could take advantage of that. 
"But we should not haunt fate." Emilia raised her brow. "If anyone..."
"You worry too much." Kit sighed
"One of us have to" she lowered her head, but she did not move away from his grip. 
"You know how much I don't care." Kit laughed a bit. "I mean... you are my life, Milly." 
"We have to play it in a smart way." she pushed him a bit away by his chest. "We should not... draw attention to ourselves." she shook her head. 
"Just look around." Kit whispered to her mouth through that damn mask. "No one... literally no one cares about us." he laughed a bit, and she had to admit he was right. The people around them just walk and live their daily life. They had no idea who are they or what are they doing, and they did not care. 
"Maybe you are right." she sighed.
"Maybe?" he raised his brow and even he wears that damn mask Emilia could see in front of her eyes that sexy grin. That enchanting damn smile that twisted her head. Again and again through the years. "Come." he grabbed her hand. "We only have half an hour to go up." he laughed and walked straight towards the stairs. Emilia was staring at the monumental iron construction. 
"I have to admit ... it is kinda disappointing from here." she admitted and shrugged her shoulders." I mean this is iron. And do not misunderstand me...  I always loved it. The place. Paris. And it looks amazing but ... I still think it looks better on photos." 
"I can't care about less until we are together." he pulled down his mask, then grabbed hers and his lips met with her lips at the stairwell. She couldn't say no. She couldn't resist. She just enjoyed that free day. A day with him. Without any gazes around them. She giggled a bit when their lips separated. 
"If you continue this... we'll never reach the top." she raised her eyes up to the huge iron building. 
"To be honest... I'd love to do something else now." he leaned to her ear. "In our room."
"Hey." Emilia patted his chest. "I thought we agreed." she pulled a funny face. "Nothing is going to happen between us until we..." she tried to remind him, but his lips met her lips again in a passionate kiss. 
"Is that breaking the rules?" he whispered his question and continued kissing her. 
"It is." her arms sliding around his neck and clinging on it. 

"Hey!" a man's voice disturbed the moment between them. "We are closing soon," he warned them and Emilia jumped away from him so quickly. 
"Move on Kitten" she walked forward on the stairs and he had no other choice than follow her. 

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"I have to admit." she stated while they were walking towards back to their rented flat "I was in Paris before but I never enjoyed it that much." she glanced at him. 
"Well... I hope you are ready to enjoy it more." he frowned and stared at a table. Emilia turned in the direction and it showed the metro closed for the night. 
"We better call a cab." she started to search her phone, but Kit stopped her hand and turned her to himself. "What? We have no idea where are we and which way to go home," she told him.
"Does it matter?" he narrowed his eyes and stared at her beautiful eyes. 
"Well... it is late at night, we are somewhere in Paris and it is getting cold. No matter how much I love you, Harington, I wasn't planning to freeze with you in the city of love." she teased him. 
"I thought my love keeps you warm." he returned the teasing. 
"A hot - wine or a hot tea would keep me warm." she shook. Kit placed his arms around her, and they started to walk. That night was perfect. Cold... a bit windy, but perfect. They were just a normal couple on a normal day. Of course, both of them knew they should not be there. Both of them knew tomorrow they have to continue their lives but at least there was a small little light at the end of the dark tunnel.