Compulsive (Robert Downey, Jr.)

Savior

Third Person’s POV

Robert stood there, nervously, as he watched Emma in front of him, quite surprised to see him.

“Robert?!” She asked

He took a step forward “Emma… uh…hi!”

She looked at him, still no able to hide her shock “H-Hi…”

“Uhhh, could we… talk?” He asked in a low voice

Emma was still in her spot, looking at him.

His hair was even messier than usual, but that seemed to make him even sexier. But his eyes were tired, he had noticeable dark circles under them. Wearing a simple gray sweatshirt and jeans, he approached her even more.

Her heart skipped a beat, she was not really expecting this visit.

“Hmmm” He looked down, waiting for her answer “Maybe it wasn’t a good idea to… come here, but…” he looked at her again “I really need to apologize, Emma” he whispered

She finally took a deep breath and pushed him inside the house “Come in” she said with an empty expression

“Who is it?!” Sophie shouted from the living room

“Start off without me, Sophie” Emma shouted back and dragged Robert to the kitchen

“Why?!” she heard Sophie insisting

“Just start!” Emma said, closing the kitchen’s door.

Robert looked at her, she was wearing her pajamas, looking extremely sweet and adorable.

“Why are you here, Robert?” She asked

Robert took a deep breath “Emma, look. I’m sorry” he approached

She looked at him as he continued “I was… sometimes I’m an ass, I’m working on it” he sighed “I’m sorry I was that mean to you” he looked down “I… I need you and… and I miss you, Emma”

She took a deep breath, taking a step forward to him, wanting to hug him tight. But she had to get rid of her anger first.

So she slapped his chest “You IDIOT!”

“OW! Hey!” he tried to grab her hands, which kept slapping him

“You idiot, you’re a bloody dork, Robert!” she snapped “All I ever did was to help you, I got worried about you, I bloody want to be with you and support you…” she hit him “And you just push me away, because you think I feel SORRY for you?!”

His eyes were widened, he stepped back around the kitchen, but she followed him, her anger more than noticeable.

He gulped “Emma…”

“Don’t Emma me!” she snapped “NOW you come here, you apologize and everything is ok?! For your information it is not! Because I should…” She was interrupted, and surprised for the second time that night. More than surprised.

Stunned.

He abruptly grabbed her hands, pushed her body to him and crashed his lips upon hers. She took her time reasoning what was happening, with her hands still trying to slap his chest. Only after, she melted against his kiss and body. He softly released her arms, that immediately went around his neck to pull him closer.

That was even better than the first kiss.

His hands sneaked around her body and pushed her against counter tops, not breaking the intimately wet kiss.