The next few days at work were becoming increasingly awkward, as it became
clear that Caleb was avoiding me. In some ways I was relieved, but I
had hoped that we could remain friends. I glanced over at Caleb and
saw him instantly look away. I sighed and grabbed my jacket; at least
another day was over. My head snapped up as I almost walked into
Ethan."Are you finished too?" he asked.
"Yeah." I said quietly.
"Do you ermmm....?" he started.
"Do I what?" I sighed. I wasn't really in the mood for playing games with him.
"Never mind." he said quietly.
"Ethan, for god sake, spit it out." I said impatiently.
"I thought I'd buy you a coffee." he said quietly.
I stared at him for a moment. Did he mean as friends or was he asking me out?
"To say sorry." he added.
"Sorry for what?" I frowned.
"For not letting you know that I wouldn't be at the party, did you get
home okay?" he said.I blushed and nodded slowly.
"A coffee will be nice." I smiled.
I felt guilty. He obviously thought that I was avoiding him because I
was angry with him, but in truth I felt awkward about what had
happened between me and Caleb. Even though Caleb had promised that he wouldn't tell anyone, I didn't trust him to keep it a secret. As I
followed Ethan to the cafeteria I realised how much I'd missed being
around him. He had a calming presence that always made me feel at
ease."You find somewhere to sit and I'll get the coffee." he said kindly.
I nodded and quickly found a table. He returned a few moments later.
"Peace offering." he said, as he handed me a slice of cake.
"I'm not annoyed with you." I insisted.
"How have things been?" I asked, trying to change the subject.
"Fine, it's a bit of a difficult time with Christmas coming up." he
admitted. I knew exactly what he meant."Can't you spend it with Caleb?" I suggested.
"I'd rather be alone." he said sadly.
"You can spend Christmas at mine if you want?" I offered.
"No, you have your own family, I don't want to impose." he said.
"Nope, I usually just spend it with Koda." I chuckled.
He looked at me curiously, clearly wondering why I wouldn't be
spending Christmas with my family, but to my relief he decided not to
press me."Are you sure it's okay?" he asked.
"Yeah, it's fine." I reassured him.
He looked down and seemed to be staring at something on the table. I
frowned as I watched him, quickly realising that his hands were
shaking. It was painful, as I waited for him to make eye contact with
me. He slid my plastic coffee cup towards me silently."Are you okay?" I asked.
He nodded slowly as he picked at something on the table."I have to ask you something." he said, blushing slightly.
I remained silent and waited for him to continue. He shook his head
and fell silent once again. I couldn't understand why he was acting so
weird. I'd almost dared to hope that he was going to ask me on a date.
It was obvious that we had a special connection, if he liked me too,
why wouldn't he just ask me?Ethan's POV
I stared at the table and silently cursed myself. Why was I so afraid
to ask her out? The worst that could happen was that she would say no
and we would move on. As much as I kept telling myself that, I still
couldn't seem to get the words out."I should go." I said quietly and quickly stood up.
Emma's POV
I frowned as Ethan walked away. We couldn't keep doing this; we
couldn't keep avoiding each other. I stood up and quickly walked after
him."Ethan!" I called as we reached the door.
He stopped and turned to me.
"It's snowing." I stated, gasping as a snowflake landed on my nose.
"Yeah." he said, as he glanced up at the sky.
"What did you want to ask?" I whispered.
He opened his mouth to speak, but no words came out. I couldn't help
but smile at how adorable he looked. I placed my finger over his lips."I think I know what it was." I whispered softly.
He made eye contact with me, as I leant forward and kissed him gently.
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A Tough Choice
FanfictionWhen Emma starts her new job at Holby A and E department she becomes good 'friends' with Cal and Ethan. But tragedy strikes! What happens when Ethan has to make a tough choice?