"Are... are you nervous, Mr. Gold?" She smiled at me.
Um, subject change. "Why did your friend give me your number?"
She shrugged. "Because she thought I was interested in you."
I nearly gasped. "And was she right?" I asked keeping my head down.
"Oh no. It's my turn to ask you a question."
I looked up at her and raised my eyebrows. "Well then, by all means ask away."
She thought for the slightest of a moment. "Why did Ruby believe you are interested in me?"
Here it comes. "Because it is true." I replied with the same honesty she had a minute before.
"Yes." She said in answer.
"'Yes' what, Dearie?"
"Yes, Ruby was right. I am interested in you."
It was then that I noticed our proximity. If I leaned forward just a little bit our lips would be touching.
Suddenly, she closed her eyes and leaned towards me. Our lips were a breath apart when the doorbell went off. This made us jump apart. I smiled sadly at her before walking to the front door to see the last person I expected on my doorstep. "Hello, Miss Swan. How may I help you?"
"I want your help to get Henry back."
I rolled my eyes. "I'm sorry, but as I have told Mayor Mills, I am not getting involved in this case."
She stood straighter and was looking behind me like she had seen a ghost. "Belle," She said when she finally spoke. "What are you doing here?"
Belle looked between me and Emma before saying. "I fell in the road and Mr. Gold was helping me."
I nodded, confirming the statement. Emma didn't take this well, based on their face. "Belle, let me give you a ride home."
Belle nodded and walked out the door. "Stay away from her. She's nice and innocent, I don't want her being around you to change that." Emma glared at me.
"Oh believe me, Dearie, I know."
She seemed a bit shocked but glared at me one last time before walking out the door.
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Not So Normal (Rumbelle)
FanfictionFate has a way of blending through alternate worlds in mysterious ways, for true love will always win out...No matter the situation. In this modern take of the story of Gold and Belle's battle for love, will reality help? After all, life is not a fa...