Part 16

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Part 16:

Emma's POV:

    Rehearsal was finally over. And not a moment too soon either. I swear if I had to watch Brian play a sexy villain for another second I was going to explode. As soon as Matt dismissed us, Brian grabbed my hand and practically dragged me out the door and to his car. The ride home was spent in complete silence as we both anticipated what was to come. The ride seemed to last forever. We finally reached Brian's apartment building and almost sprinted upstairs. As soon as he closed the door behind him, our lips were connected. Brian pulled me close as I leaned up on my tiptoes, desperately trying to reach him. He wrapped his arms around me and picked me up, cradling me in his arms as he carried me to the bedroom.  He laid me down gently and straddled my waist, his hands roaming my body and removing my sweatshirt. I felt his hands up my tank top squeezing my chest tenderly. I gasped under his cold touch. He took it as an opportunity to slip his tongue in my mouth, carefully exploring every inch he could. I moaned against his lips and scratched his back gently. I slowly inched my hands higher, hinting at him to remove his shirt. He smirked against my lips before pulling back, removing his shirt and quickly returning his lips to mine. I attempted to flip us over, (rather unsuccessfully, as Brian had to help me). He began kissing my neck, and I watched as his eyes continued to glance downward. I reached down to pull his face to mine.

"Quit lookin down my shirt, Bri." He moaned as I tangled my fingers in his hair.

"Why's it matter? It'll be off soon enough," he breathed.

He kissed me passionately before squeezing my butt and flipping us back over. He skillfully removed both my shirt and bra, and began kissing his way down and back up my body. He kissed my ear as he began blindly slipping my leggings off. And then the doorbell rang. Balls. Just balls. Brian sighed.

"Why does this always happen to us?" he growled in my ear.

He pushed himself off of me, trying to fix his...problem...as he went to go answer the door.  I pulled his shirt on and sat on his bed. I could just barely make out Joey's voice at the door as Brian tried to get him to leave. I heard the door slam shut as Brian returned to the bedroom, looking pissed.

"Joey couldn't have returned my stuff some other day? Like really?" I just laughed.

He was adorable when he was annoyed. He sat down on the bed and pulled me into his lap, sighing as he played with my hair.

"I don't suppose you wanted to finish that?" he muttered, kissing my ear. I giggled and kissed his nose. He sighed.

"I didn't think you would right now." He leaned us back on the bed, pulling me close to him and stroking my back as I rubbed his bare chest. We laid there for a while before he jumped up again.

"I almost forgot! I have something for you!" He began rummaging through all of his drawers. I sat up and watched him.

"Bri? What is it?" He found what he was looking for and hid it behind his back as he sat back down beside me.

"I got this for you a while ago, before we got in a fight. I've been wanting to give it to you for a while, but I didn't know how to. So here you go."

He handed me a long, thin box. I opened it and gasped. Inside was probably the most beautiful necklace I had ever seen. The chain was thin and silver, and on the end was a shinning silver letter 'B'. I looked up at him.

"B for Brian?"

"Well...uh...yeah." He blushed and I kissed his cheek.

"It's beautiful. Put it on me?" I turned around and felt his arms reach around me as he gently clasped the necklace.

"Oh! And there's something else."

He handed me a folded piece of paper from inside the box. I carefully opened it and read the words written in Brian's neatest handwriting.

**Will you be my girlfriend?**

I couldn't believe it. I had been waiting for this for three years. Tears began welling up in my eyes as I looked at Brian. I barely uttered 'Absolutely yes!' before he kissed me lovingly. Our first kiss as a real couple. We laid down together in bed, cuddling close together. Brian fell asleep soon after, and I sat listening to his shallow breathing and feeling his heart beat. I smiled and yawned, glad to be falling asleep blissfully happy for the first time in two years.

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