Surprise Meeting -A James Phelps Fanfiction

Butterflies

*James' P.O.V.*

Ugh not again these cameras drive me nuts can't I just have a normal afternoon without the lights and flashes and questions just once that's all I ask. I ignored there questions and grabbed Megan on the arm maybe a little bit harder than I should of and brought her to my car. While holding open the door for her I got a funny feeling, one that I don't get often, butterflies.

The car ride was uneventful just awkward glances and blushing. Megan personally looked like she wanted to throw up, was I really that bad smelling? I wonder what she's thinking about. I feel like I'm a little kid again having an awkward crush. But I don't have a crush on her I scolded myself. Sure as heck sounds like one though but it isn't, it can't be.

I pulled into the driveway of mine and Oliver's house it wasn't much to me but Magen looked at it in aw. I couldn't help but chuckle at her look. Then she looked at me with a death glare. I put up my hands as if to Surender and she burst out laughing as well.

We went up to the door and I started to open it then BAM! a giant bucket of ice water dumps on both of us. Dang the prank wars with Oliver was still going on how could I forget. I felt like an idiot for forgetting and started apologizing and explaining when Oliver ran in the room not paying any attention to the fact I was with Megan. He was laughing his head off, "hahahahahahaha I got this one all on video" he said laughing away as he removed his hidden camera to play back the footage. It was at this moment when his eyes got wide as he noticed Megan he bowed down to his toes and held out a hand, "I'm sorry m'lady would you care for a towel" he said in his most official sounding voice. I rolled my eyes as he handed her a towel. "What about your favorite brother?" I asked with pouty eyes. "Nah I think you'll live" he said in his I don't care voice. Megan just look confused and cold now she didn't bother talking. "and who," Oliver said while turning to Megan, "might this be? a new girlfriend?" he had this stupid teasing look on his face.

"No, she is not, she is just spending the night nothing more i will explain it all to you later for now the issue is getting Megan here some dry clothes thanks to you." I shot my brother a glance of doom. "Hey it's not like I knew you where bring a G-I-R-L over" Oliver said why did he have to spell out the word? I swear when I said she wasn't my girlfriend I thought I saw his eyes bulge out even more than I thought possible. I escorted Megan upstairs and gave her an old tee shirt of mine and some stretchy pajama pants for now still apologizing for what happened. I led her to her to the bathroom so she can change then to the spare bedroom for her to sleep in. Almost as soon as her head hit the pillow she was asleep. I headed downstairs to throw her clothes in the dryer then talk to my brother.