Butterflies - a Ricky Wilson fanfiction

Chapter 11: Happiness

Emily's POV

I can't believe this is happening, my head is reeling. Ricky told me he loved me! It took me a minute to register what he said, and I still couldn't believe it. "Ricky, I love you too" I said quickly. I felt like I was on cloud nine.

I leaned in and kissed him, it was the best feeling in the world. I loved him more than anything but I knew I had to keep this quiet because if anyone else found out it will ruin my chances of winning.

There was a knock at door and Will walked in hold Georgia. She wiggled free and ran towards me and Ricky. I hugged her and she curled up against me. "I missed that girl to much." Will said getting his phone out. "Let's take a Selfie" I smiled, that was just like Will. "That will be on twitter in a second" Will said leaving the room.

I looked at Georgia who was falling to sleep on my lap. I carried her to the car and gently put her in the backseat. I slipped into the front and put my seatbelt on. Ricky squeezed my hand, like he did before we entered the studio. I squeezed his back and smiled at him, he was gorgeous.

Ricky's POV

I drove back to my hotel room and I couldn't stop myself from smiling. I had been so nervous telling her about how I really felt, assuming she didn't feel the same way. To find out that she did feel the same way was a surprise.

We can't tell anyone about it, of course, I don't want her to kicked off the show because of me. I love her more and more with each second that goes by. We got to my hotel room and Emily got Georgia out the car and carried her to her bed as she was already asleep. "Stay the night" I whispered in her ear, pulling her closer.

"Okay" she whispered back. I kissed her gently and went to get her some clothes she could sleep in for the night. I put them on the bed and kissed her again. "Can I use the shower please?" She asked softly, her voice was gentle. "Of course" I said instantly.

I waited for her outside the door, I was so lucky to have her. Emily was gorgeous, smart, funny, talented, everything. I noticed how the men who worked backstage on The Voice began to realise this too. She could've easily fell in love with one of them and I would be left regretting not talking to her while I had the chance.

Emily got dressed and curled up to me on the bed. I kissed her again, not wanting to break away for a single second.