I Can't Let You Go

Same hotel

"I'd better go." At least an hour passed and Emilia couldn't be there anymore. Rose was too much... and Kit couldn't handle the situation too well either. The guys ordered some drinks, and he joined them. Em noticed how they drank a whiskey at the bar, without them, then they returned to the table with another one. Em gave him an angry look, but he did not care. Not at that moment. Rose continuously touching him and acting as they are an epic couple of all time, and can't do anything with it.
"So soon?" Rose asked her with the most gentle voice.
"I think it is enough for one night." she raised her eyes to Kit then stood up "Goodnight." she walked away. She had to, or she would have said or do something that she'll regret. She knew herself, and Kit just made her more nervous and mad. She was afraid too... what will happen when she leaves him here. With her. Alone. She saw he can't handle the situation too well, and the others had no idea. They just wanted to have some fun, but Kit was not good to control himself.

She got into the lift and searched the room card in her bag.
"Em!" Maisie stopped the lift and jumped in. She waited until the door closed then turned to her. "What is going on?"
"Why?" Em acted like she doesn't understand.
"It was clear. Do not look me a dummy."
"There is nothing.. we had some... disagreement with her and... " she tried to explain. She tried to lie something.
"About Kit?"
"No." She told her immediately, but she knew she failed. She was not good at lying, especially not at that moment. She felt she could easily blow up. "Not about him, I... Maisie, I don't wanna talk about it right now okay? I am tired. " she took a deep breath.
"I still don't understand what he sees in her. She is a bitch" Maisie smiled at Emilia and they both started to laugh. "If I wanna be honest, I thought... you two finally... get together... I mean in London when we... went to that pastry shop. I thought..."
"We are friends. It is better if we keep it in that way."
"He is really going to marry her?" Maisie raised her eyebrow.
"That is his decision." Em took a deep breath and stepped out from the lift, and walked to her room.
"He loves you. I think. Since he knows you."
"You better not say it to anyone... what you think. Just... let it go okay? Kit and I are just friends. And..." Em sighed.
"If you say so." Maisie smiled one last time to her, then walked forward to her room.

Emilia tried to open her door but her card did not work. She tried again. Nothing. She couldn't believe. She just wanted to go in her room and spend the rest of her night in silence. She sighed and tried again. Red sign. Not allowed. "What the fuck." She rolled her eyes when she looked to the door next to her. To Kit's door. She walked there and tried. Greenlight and the door were open. "I swear I hate you, Harington." She whispered and entered the room.

An Hour Earlier at the bar

When the guys returned with the drink Kit crushed her small bag from the table and it fell to the ground.
"Seriously?" She jumped up and started to get her pieces of stuff from the floor. Kit helped her and with his last movie, he handed the room card to her hand.
"Maybe you should stop drinking." She told him quietly and she could kill him with her eyes. She did not even notice how he changed the cards. She sat back and she was angry. Kit saw it but he couldn't tell anything. Not at that moment. Not in front of the others. He realized Emilia probably did not notice what he did. But sooner or later she will...

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Em hesitated for a couple of minutes but when she heard the lift stopped at the floor she entered into the room immediately. She heard some steps but that was not Kit. She was sure in that. She placed her bag to the table and sat to the bed. Rose being there just... made things worse and messier. She hated it. She had no idea it will be that hard. She had no idea she'll make their days that bad. She had no limits and she wanted them to fail and argue. Emilia did not want to give her that pleasure but meanwhile, she couldn't just skip the drinking thing. A few minutes passed in that way then she went to take a shower. She had no chance to go into her own room and she was sure Kit has her card so if he stays long at the bar... he can enter her room. She decided to not wait for him. That night was too much. She took off her dress and stood to the shower.