The Glory Of Love - Timmy Matley

Chapter 6

He grinned before leaning in again but I couldn't do it. I pulled out and looked into his eyes.

"I'm sorry Timmy, I can't do this." I said before grabbing my coat and walking out of the hotel room.

"What?" I heard Timmy call as the door shut. I was at the end of the corridor when I turned to see him running after me.

"[YN] wait!" He cried.

"Don't follow me Timmy. I just need some time to think" I said to him as I walked into the lift, and I saw him put his hands on the back of his head and look up at the ceiling as the doors closed. 

It was freezing and drizzling with rain as I stepped outside the hotel, I began walking, I didn't know where I was going. I just had to get away from that room. Away from Timmy. I like him so much and I have to admit that that kiss was perfect, but I couldn't do it. What was I thinking kissing him back. I was in Germany on business. It's taken years to get to where I am now, doing what I love, so if anything happened with me and Timmy. It could ruin everything. At least an hour must of passed and I'd been walking for ages when I came to this little bridge over a canal. I went and stood in the middle of the bridge, with my elbows on the wall and I just stood there. Staring into the water. Thinking. 

*Timmy's P.O.V.*

It had been an hour and a half since [YN] had left. I don't know what had happened. Had I done something wrong. One minute were having fun throwing popcorn at each other and chasing each other around, the next we were kissing, the moment was perfect, it was what I wanted, I was having the time of my life and I was sure [YN] felt the same. And the next minute she had stormed out saying she couldn't do this.  But what did she mean? I know she said not to follow her, but it was getting late, she was scared to be stuck in a country she's never been to in the first place and now she'd ran off. 

I grabbed my phone and coat and rushed out of the room. After pressing the button for the lift about 50 times I have up and legged it down the stairs, jumping down the last few and nearly falling flat on my face. I walked out of the hotel, it was chucking it down with rain, whenever [YN] is she must be really cold and wet (There's no innuendo there). I didn't have a clue where she was, but I'm not giving up until I find her. 

The rain had eased of a lot after about half an hour and I still didn't have a clue where I was or where I was going. I came to this little canal which I decided to walk alongside, it was getting pretty dark now and I was getting even more worried. I was about to pull my phone out of my pocket when I saw a bridge over the canal, there was someone on it. And it looked a lot like [YN].