A New Chapter Of Time ~ A Timeless Fanfiction (COMPLETED!)

Chapter 39 ~ Paris and Confessions

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I finally gathered the courage to write a somewhat mature  scene, SO READ AT YOUR OWN RISK.

Maplefang Brace yourself..
Hope you enjoy <3
*Flemma POV*
She flipped through channels on the radio. She was so bored. She finally found a good channel, only to find these lyrics playing:

"When we go down then we go down together.. we'll get away with everything, we'll show them we are better!"

Those exact lyrics remained stuck like Gorilla Glue in Emma's head for the past week. It was quite the vivid memory.. She felt like she couldn't keep it in any longer.. She liked Flynn, a lot.. Almost as if she.. Wait.. What? No, that couldn't be.. Loved him?! But how the hell could Flynn love a girl who worked with Rittenhouse? Thoughts like this always lingered in Emma's mind. I love him so much, I can't even find words for it! Emma thought as she paced the back room of the warehouse. A knock came from the other side of the door. Emma's heart began to pound. Garcia.. She thought. She walked over to the door and let him in. "Good morning-" Emma began. But she was cut off by Flynn. "We need to talk. And good morning." He responded quickly. Emma felt her stomach drop. What the hell did I do this time?! She thought. "What do you want to talk about?" She asked. "Two things: my injury, since the men here in don't know a damn thing about first aid, and another thing, that I'll explain in a moment." He told her. "Okay.. I guess we should take a look at your side, shall we?" Emma said. Flynn grumbled and laid down on the mattress in Emma's room. He lifted up his shirt and let Emma examine him. "How does it look? It doesn't feel like shit like it did.." Flynn asked.

Those muscles.. What a perfect body structure and-

Emma literally must've been drooling over Flynn, because it was his voice that snapped her back into reality.
"You okay?"
"Yeah.. Your mus.. WOUND is okay." She replied quietly.
She quickly changed the bandage and helped her friend sit up. "Feel better?" She asked him. "A hell of a lot better.. And now that you're here-" Flynn cut himself off and grabbed Emma and threw her on top of him.
She sat there, looking down at him, face red with confusion.
"Garcia.. What the hell is this?!" She asked, nearly yelling. Flynn sat up, pressing his finger to her lips. "Shh, don't get them jealous.." He said, referring to their guards. "O.. Oo.. Okay?" She said, her voice shaking. "This is what I wanted to talk to you about.." He began. "About you trying to... Do this?!" Emma interrupted. "No! How do you feel? Look, ever since we began working together, I knew I liked you.. A lot, actually.." He finished, standing up, walking Emma near the wall. "I guess I can say the same.. But you can't love me." Emma replied. Flynn tilted his head. "And why is that?" Emma was holding back tears. "Because of them- Rittenhouse.." She said.

"What?"

"Garcia, I was hired by Rittenhouse to do all of this crazy shit.. They killed your family.. You hate me."

"Screw Rittenhouse. They can go burn in hell.." Flynn said, leaning closer to her.

"They forced me to do this, and I had no choice and I'm sorry.. You must-"
Emma was cut off by Flynn's lips pressed against hers. Her back was against the wall, and Flynn was kissing her. She pulled away.

"Never apologize.. We are partners in crime, and much more.." He told her.

"Garcia.. That was.. Amazing.." She whispered.

"I couldn't agree anymore."
He began kissing her again, making his way down to her neck.

"Okay! That's gonna hurt me, let's not go that far.."

"Sorry." Flynn said, turning away, blushing.

"So, what do you want to do now?" He asked.

Emma smirked. "I want more.."

So let's just say that all of that FUN happened and yeah.

By the time night had fallen, Emma and Flynn were snuggled up together on Emma's mattress and the other men were outside, not even going to question what the hell was happening behind that closed door..
The other men were asleep, but someone was still awake. He was making a plan. A genius plan that no one would be able to figure out. Why?

Because it was all written in Russian.

"Just let them enjoy it while it lasts.." Tom muttered to himself under his breath.
He walked outside, at the back of the warehouse to get fresh air. Looking deep into the forest, he yelled,
"More will soon come!" Evil glinted in his eyes. "I shall control time!"

Hope you enjoyed this chapter! Apparently Emma and Flynn are really hot together. Another plot twist: WHAT THE HELL IS TOM UP TO?!
Keep reading to find out, farvel until next time my friends!
~Destiny💙