My hero, my lover.

Chapter 8.

 

Chapter 8- My protector.

 

 

 

The man I have been waiting to see the entire time I have been here is finally here. I smile at him and he just smiles back and looks over at Emma.

 

"Emma I do believe there has been a mix up. I apologize but you will be with some man called Ronald." It took all my strength not to laugh as she might be unlucky enough to have my boss. I managed to contain myself and my composure in front of Alan though I know he's another human being I still believe formalities are in order and that it is unsightly to see a woman laughing at something so trivial.

 

 

 

Emma just nodded her head and got up out her seat and walked over to me.

 

"Well it was a pleasure while it lasted Becca."

 

"You too Emma, I'm sorry there was a mix up."

 

"Oh it's not your fault my dear." She laughed and hugged me before briefly nodding at Alan and walking out the door. I was now Left alone in the room with my hero. My leg's feel like jelly and the fact that I could pass out at any moment in time though I have already met him a dozen of times. He walked up to me. I stuck my hand out to shake his but his hand never met mine. I looked up at him.

 

"Have we not passed the hand shake dear Becca. I was expecting to find you here. It's good to see you." He pull's me into an amorous hug. I instantly hug back. I have never been so nervous. I can hear his heart beating in my ear as my head rests lightly against his chest as he rests his head on top o mine. This will definitely be the most memorable thing for the rest of my life. I proper hug from the Alan Rickman. We slowly pull apart and he looks me in the eye.

 

 

 

"I heard that, that Ronald that Emma is with right now gave you a spot of bother in the VIP lounge. Are you hurt Becca?" He asks slightly concerned for me. I shake my head.

 

"No I am not. He is alway's persistent though that is the worst he has done to me so far. I didn't expect it though."

 

"You know this man personally?"

 

"Unfortunately yes, I work for the man. He is my boss." The look on his face was one of pure disgust. I couldn't help but laugh quietly, though i'm sure he heard me as he looked down and grinned at me. He passed me and sat on the chair so I sat opposite him.

 

"So how have you been Becca?"

 

"Oh fine thank you, busy as ever with work and my mum being the same as alway's. I have been doing nothing but work. Though i'm sure that you do twice as much as I do in a single day."

 

"We are all human after all." I laughed.

 

"How about you Alan?"

 

"Nothing much but looking forward to coming to this Seminar. I already knew you would be here as it seems where ever I am you are here too." He laughed, oh how I love that melodic sound. I looked to the clock to see that the time was about to come to an end.

 

"Wow doesn't time fly." I said.

 

"Oh my, indeed it does. This only seemed like second's. Time sure does not know how to slow down when we meet. Every time we do it's alway's cut short by things. This time it's time."

 

"That's what I think every time I see you. This is alway's the thing I look forward to the most, seeing you that is. Though i'm sure that if Ralph hadn't saved me that I wouldn't have been able to see you today."

 

"Well it seem's this Ronald is a spot of bother so before you go I would like to know something."

 

"Sure. Ask away."

 

"Where do you work?"

 

"I work at a local supermarket in Cambridgeshire. Why?"

 

"I was just wondering. I knew you worked but I never knew where seen as you never told me and I thought it too rude to ask. Though this seemed an appropriate time."

 

"I'm sorry I never told you. Well now you do." I said while smiling.

 

"Here I would like you to have this seen as I see you as a very dear friend of mine." He handed me a piece of paper. I opened it up and it had a phone number on it. It was his number. I looked up at him completely shocked.

 

"Are you sure you trust me with this number Alan? I mean I'm extremely greatful but it's not everyday that a commoner gets a celebrities number."

 

"Don't say that my dear we are all human and really there is no difference between you and me except for gender of course but that is about the only thing that differ's." He's right, as alway's. "Anyway I wanted you to have the number also to call me if Ronald gives you anymore trouble. I don't want him hurting you now or ever." He's offering me protecting by handing me his number? What an odd thing to do but I am not against it as it's bloody Alan Rickman's cell phone number!

 

"Thank you Alan, I will make sure to call you when I am in trouble."

 

"Oh don't just make it for the troubled causes that would just be a bad excuse for the use of a phone number, keep me updated on your life and just for general chats like you would with your friends." Oh my god, being on friendly terms with Alan. Life cant get any better than this. He got up out of his chair. I stood up out of politeness.

 

"Well as alway's it's been a pleasure Alan. I guess I will see you again at another red carpet or movie seminar." I laughed.

 

"Alway's." He laughed as he quoted Harry Potter. I laughed too. It felt so good to be so close to him and also to laugh with him. This is the most best year of my life and ill be for the rest of my life. Just as I thought he was leaving he pulled me into an embrace and tipped my head up and lightly kissed my lip's. I kissed back as it was only a little peck.

 

"I will definitely be looking for you at the next upcoming event Becca. Bye." And with that he left the room. I lightly traced my lip's with my finger tips shocked at the thought that Alan's lip's were just there moments ago. I will definitely use that number monthly and will always be at every public event Alan will be at.