Chapter 2- "Hello, again."
29/4/14 (date wrote.)
Violets POV
The next day I am at home in my living room, sitting with Kathryn on my couch. Sam is busy working, so me and Kathryn are catching up.
"Pj seems nice.." She brings him up, sipping her mug of tea. I roll my eyes to her and shrug. "What do you think?" Kathryn smiled from behind her TARDIS mug.
"Sam told you to ask me, didn't she?" I raise an eyebrow as Kathryn huffs, putting her mug on the coffee table.
"Duh! She wants you two to hook up!" She winks at me, and I giggle.
"Well, he's alright. I haven't really... Got to know him yet, if you know what I mean.." I sigh, standing up. Kathryn nods in agreement and looks out the window.
"Speaking of the devil.." She mutters just before there is a knock at the door.
"What?" I say as I walk to the front door, opening it to reveal Pj Liguori standing at my doorstep.
"Hello again." He smiled slightly. I chuckle.
"Hello, Pj Liguori."
"Uhh, Kathryn texted me." He said sheepishly, looking down. I look into the living room to see Kath shaking her head.
"Nu-uh! Sam did!" She grinned, causing me to roll my eyes playfully.
"What did she say?" I ask, turning my head back to Pj.
"Er, z-well, to come see you, I guess? She told me your address.." He scratched the back of his neck nervously and I smiled, inviting him in.
"Want some tea?" I ask, as he steps in, smiling softly. He shakes his head 'no' and looks around as I shut the door behind him.
"We were just talking about you." Kathryn winks as Pj walks into the living room infront of me.
"Really? I hope they're not bad things." He smiles slightly and I chuckle, shaking my head as I sit back down.
"Sit, please." I look up at Pj, awkwardly standing up. He obeys and sits down on the couch besides me, and I look over to Kathryn to see her rapidly texting on her phone. "Its' rude to text when talking to people." I give her a 'look'.
"Yeah but it's important." Kathryn frowns and I shake my head. She sighs and puts away her phone.
"Did Sam tell you the purpose of this, kind, visit?" I ask, bringing my cat mug to my lips, and Pj ruffles his curls.
"No, not really." He chuckles slightly and I smile.
"I'm going to refill my tea." Kathryn says, standing up.
"I only made it for you about 5 minutes before Pj came." I arched my eyebrows at her and she pointed at her mug.
"Thirsty." She said before darting into the kitchen through the door. I chuckle, looking to Pj again and he smiles.
"Nice place you got here." He looks around the room, his green eyes twinkling as the light from the sun beams through the window. I give him a friendly smile.
"Thanks, quite the interior decorator I am!" We both grin and he nods.
"You should help me with my place I share with Sophie and Lou, it's a right state." He smirks and I shrug, sipping my tea.
I pause for a moment. "Kathryn?" I call, looking towards the kitchen.
"Yeah?" She shouts back from behind the door.
"I don't hear the kettle boiling." I smirk, hearing footsteps and a 'click' before I hear the boil of the kettle.
"Yeah I was just, uh, grabbing a biscuit!" She claims, and I nod.
"Uh, should I go? I don't wanna intrude.." Pj looks down again and I frown.
"No! You're welcome any time." I smile and he smiled back.
"Good, because I plan to visit often." Our eyes catch each other's and I find myself blushing, and we kind of stare at each other for a few moments before Kathryn walks in again.
"Uhh, was I disturbing you?" She asks, looking at me and Pj, flustered as we look away and mumble 'no's.
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"Bye!" Pj waved as he walked away. It was two hours later and I had gotten to know Pj so much better. He seems like a gentleman, too.
Kathryn gave me a wink and went back into the living room to catch up on Sherlock on the TV. I shut the door and smiled to myself.
I guess he isn't that bad after all.
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