I Can't Let You Go

Fight

"Kit" his agent was there after he left the stage. "What are you doing here?" he frowned. "We... released our statement about the cheating gossip. Not too much denial, but we denied it, and it will go away. Everyone will forget it." she gave him his tablet to see it himself. Kit's face was torn. "What? That is all? I was not there and did not meet her? That is all you can do? Seriously?" he was mad. "If we deny it more, it would just... cause more problems" she answered, she knew he will be mad, but ... that was the best solution. "It would have been better if you did not say anything!" he shouted with her. "And the pictures? Where the fucking hell are those pictures comes from?" he spread his arms and looked at her. "I don't know. We... did not find it yet." she shook her head. "Well you better be. And soon" he turned his back at her, and started to leave. "Where are you going?" she asked him. "Away." Kit answered madly. He left the theater at the back door and started to walk. After Emilia's text he decided to not check any internet pages, he did not want to see any more shit of her great love. Unfortunately, it was not just only on the internet. He stood next to a newsstand and in the window he spotted. All London tabloids put it in the main page. "Emilia Clarke found the father of dragons." "Emilia Clarke new love is like a fairytale" "Emilia Clarke enjoys life with her new bae" Kit rolled his eyes. Those pictures makes him sick. He needed to talk with her... in that moment.

Em was laying on her bed. She held her phone in her hand. She waited Kits call. It was almost midnight, but he still did not call her. She just hoped there is nothing wrong. Charlie was laying on the couch in the living room. He heard a knock, and he knew that guest can be none other than the great best friend. He jumped up and ran to the door before he use the bell. "Kit, what a surprise" he opened the door with a huge smile. "Charlie." he nodded. "Can I come in?" he tried to be calm. "As I know, you two should not meet. What the hell are you doing here?" he stopped his way. "I do not wanna fight with you, I wanna talk with Emilia. Now." Kit answered in a serious tone. "She is sleeping." Charlie answered. "I don't think so." Kit throw his head away from his way and stepped into the flat. "Are you deaf? She is sleeping" Charlie told him again in cynical voice. "I wanna see it by myself" Kit answered. "You screw it. Don't you?" Charlie smiled. Kit stopped. "You fucking screw it again. And now you are ridiculously desperate to get her back, but you won't. She is way better than you, and she will realize it soon. I'll take care of it." he continued. Kit turned back to him. His eyes were black. He wanted to kill him, right in that moment. "It is better, if you shut your fucking mouth" Kit answered to him. "Or what? You hit me? Wow. That will be a great main page again." Charlie answered and smirked. "She is mine. She will be mine again, and she will forget you, forever. You better accept this." 

Kit felt how his blood boiling. He went closer to him, they stood against each other. He felt how his hands were fists. "Hit me. You don't dare. You are a coward to do it. You are a coward to fight for her. You are a fucking mess Harington, and this is why you never get the girl" Charlie continued. "Shut your fucking mouth!" Kit yelled with him. "What the fuck is going on here?" Em came out from her room. "Kit? What... what are you doing here?" she couldn't believe in her own eyes. Charlie and Kit still looking at each other. The tension easily can be felt between them. Em knew Kit, knew every inch of him, and she saw how he clenches his hand. "Kit" she tried to warn him, tried to stop him before he is doing some idiot thing. "I told him to go, but he insisted to talk with you" Charlie looked at her innocently. Em took some steps closer. Kit was still staring Charlie. "She is here. You woke her up." Charlie made a face towards Kit. He was crumbling his fingers. Suddenly he felt Emilia's hand on his. "If you wanna talk, then talk" Em looked him and begging him with her eyes. He nodded, but he still wanted to beat him. "In private" he told her and nodded towards Charlie with his face. "That is ridiculous" Charlie stated and laughed. "Emilia it is almost midnight, why you let him to do this with you?" he frowned. Kit took a step towards him, but Em grabbed his arms. "Okay, come" she told him and went back to her bedroom, while Kit was following her. Charlie kicked into the sofa. "Shit" he had hopes Em just send that idiot away, but no, she locked with him to her bedroom.