Hang on a minute I‘m coming…yep”
Nicola opens the door, the smile on her face dropping slightly when she sees who’s stood on the other side.
“Kimberley”
“Nicola” the blonde acknowledges the redhead, “am I not who you were expecting to see?”
“No I…err…wasn’t expecting anyone, you’d best come in”
As Nicola takes a step back Kimberley manouvers her way into the spare bedroom, quietly closing the door behind her.
“Not Cheryl then?” she continues calmly, watching Nicola’s reactions.
Though her eyes are firmly fixed on Kimberley the redhead’s fingers fiddle with the hem of her t-shirt, an obvious indicator of her underlying nervousness.
“No. Why would I expect that?”
Her tone remained measured but the fingers continued to work. Those fingers, those hands that’d been all over Cheryl, inside Cheryl, pleasured Cheryl. Her Cheryl.
Feeling her chest constrict Kimberley steps into Nicola’s personal space, her voice frosty.
“I think you know why. Was it you who tipped the press off today?”
“What?! No of course not!” Nicola retorts with a surprised snort, “why are you being like this? All I’ve ever done is be supportive of you and Chez!”
“What by trying to get with her over your own parents’ graves?! Really supportive” Kimberley seethes, gritting her teeth.
Nicola’s mouth drops open,
“You followed us? Oh, oh, I see, you saw me try to kiss her”
Panicking Nicola tries to squeeze past Kimberley, wincing as the blonde grabs her shoulders and pushes her back up against the wall firmly.
“Wait, please. I need to know why? Why did you try to kiss her? You make out like you’re happy for us and that you’ve moved on but every so often I catch you flirting with her and then there was the other morning…”
Trailing off Kimberley relaxes her grip on the redhead and Nicola gathers her arms round herself, shaking her head.
“I am happy for you both and yesterday morning, I dunno, I was just in a bad place, looking for comfort and I made a mistake. That’s all it was though. One mistake. It won’t happen again and I swear on my life I didn’t ring the paps”
“Ok” Kimberley replies calmly, “ok I believe you but I had to ask, you can understand why?”
Nicola nods, her voice sincere,
“Yeah, I’m sorry. I can’t help being attracted to Chez but she’s yours now, I know that. Can we start over again? Please?”
“Sure” Kimberley gives the redhead‘s shoulder a rub, “I don’t want us to fall out anymore than you do. Now why don’t you come out with us tonight and we‘ll keep this little chat just between us, agreed?”
Cheryl looks up from putting away the dishes as Kimberley re-enters the kitchen.
“Is everything alright pet?
“Yeah everything’s fine, in fact I’ve persuaded Nicola to come out with us tonight!”
“Oh, right” Cheryl carefully places the last mug into a cupboard, “and you’re ok with that babe?”
Kimberley smiles knowingly,
“Why wouldn’t I be? The more the merrier. What about you Joan, fancy a girls night out?”
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Chim- Can she fix it? YES SHE CAN
FanfictionAll credit goes to GAM! i did not write this, some parts are very graphic, if you are easily offended do not read ! i will label chapters that are graphic. comments and votes are appreciated xx
