just a girl ⇢ cillian murphy [on hold 1/25]

seven.

tb to the weekend in london! drama and chaos lol -- that will be brought back up in the future at some point. 

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cillian and emma sat across from one another, eating in rather comfortable silence. ironic. it was saturday morning and the two didn't get along the prior evening. just bickering about nonsense. emma declared to herself that she'd keep her tongue in check, while cillian told himself not to judge her too soon. emma was typing away on her phone, her ringer turned off because he made it known to her the previous night that pissed him off. she was texting her sisters, as they now getting in for the evening after a night with their mom and their boyfriends. she giggled, at the selfies they all took. wild and crazy. cillian looked up from the london times and softly smiled, almost. emma's phone begun to ring, and she hopped up taking it out on the small deck.  "hey, whats up?" she questioned olivia and olivia was giddy. "hi miss emma ruth..." olivia's somewhat posh accent engrossed the blonde. "hi missy, whats up?" she smirked leaning against the railing. "well i heard through the grapevine that you are in london with lover boy." she smirked and emma giggled. "twas true." she sighed rolling her eyes, "well we'd love to have you two over - tonight ! besides i believe he's inviting tom and his wife over as well so full house!" she smiled, referring to her husband. "time?" emma asked, "7?" olivia asked and emma nodded. "might be good to be around some other people, last night he and i were ready to kill one another." she said rubbing her face. "ouuu tell tell." olivia said wanting the tea. emma giggled, "ill tell you tonight." she smiled and olivia groaned. "fine...only 8 more hours missy!" olivia said matter of factly. emma nodded saying bye and ending the call. she walked back into cillian texting away on his phone, "olivia my best friend invited us over to dinner tonight-" cillian cut her off. "olivia jade?" he questioned and emma raised an eyebrow. "oh i know her husband, eric. cool mate." he said looking up emma now. she stood frozen, "um...ok.. well they invited tom harding and his wife over too. though I'm not too sure who he is but-" he cut her off chuckling. "have you ever seen inception?" and emma thought for a moment before shaking her head no. cillian set his paper down, "venom?" he questioned and she was now chuckling. "if i recall russo brothers desensitized us. i think there was a white room with flashes wiping any trace of 'other' movies so i don't know." she said smirking, as she sipped expresso. cillian rolled his eyes playfully, rdj had said the same thing. "dunkirk?" he questioned and she stared at him unenthused. "anything to do with british history - nada. i tried watching it but i was boring after 20 minutes so i left the theater." she smirked, and he audibly gasped. that shocked her. "and no don't ask my about peaky blinders because I've never seen that either, tommy." she said the last part in an authentic birmingham accent or close to it.  "oh wait! wasn't he in revenant?" she asked and then he nodded. "oh yes! i saw that one, it was rather good." she smiled ending the video she'd been taking on snapchat of her reaction to his questions. she sent it to olivia who about died. "well thanks for the cinema lesson, imma go take a nap." she smiled, before heading back to her suite. cillian sat there perplexed, and somewhat amused.