More than a Friendship

II - 2009 (P2) - Meeting

A/N - This is where the fun begins.

10:57pm - Belfast

What's the worst that could happen...Emilia brooded nervously, while adjusting her brown hair, pulling it behind her shoulders, elaborating for the same reason, an image by which Kit would only feel even more attracted. She is coming...

As she was approaching the two men, the anxiety started to reveal some of her concerns, taunting, for the same reason Emilia another height of pressure upon her mind and heart. And if I freeze while speaking with them...

The first views Emilia caught from both, were not that appealing. Richard was angrily complaining about the beer that was on his shirt, while Kit was dying in laughter and embarrassment. As the distance between Emilia and Kit was shortening at each step Emilia was taking, the first unpleasant words reached her ears. Things aren't famous around here...

"You fucking moron Kit..." Richard tried to brush the beer off from his shirt, but only made the situation worse. Kit acted as if he had no idea that Emilia was coming and averted his eyes behind the counter, nervously stepping the floor continuously with his feet. The bright drops of sweat leaving his forehead, were glimmering the skin of his face with even more intensity. Why am I sweating so much?!

"And you sincerely think this is funny?" Richard severely asked him, glaring at Kit's face. Kit couldn't avoid but laugh, the huge beer stain painted on Richard's shirt, was way too funny for Kit to remain serious. Seeing that uncommon scenario, forced Emilia to make a genuine smile, enlightening her mind with more curiosity to discover more about the two lads. The curly haired one, looks interesting...

"Hello!!!" Emilia caught the attention of the two lads, and both widened their eyes when they glazed at her by the first time. Wow.

Kit's breathing halted once again, his eyes flattering themselves with the beauty of that girl, and his heart briefly pumping astonishment instead of blood. How can anyone be so beautiful...how I'm supposed to stay calm with her here...

It was only then when Emilia found Kit's face, and she was caught by surprise since she wasn't expecting to find such a handsome man in such place. I like his eyes...they are brown and big...his curly hair seems cute as well...I would love to know more about him...

"Oh Emilia, it's so nice to see you, you're beautiful..." Richard vividly praised her while his eyes studied her physical features. Unfortunately, for Richard, his eyes stuck for more time they should in her cleavage, and she noticed the intense and unpleasant gaze he provoked towards her breasts. Perv...I wasn't expecting more from you Richard...

Richard stretched his hand for a handshake, but his eyes were still unpleasantly stuck on her breasts. Emilia grinned with discomfort his attitudes, and sighed deeply. How can you be so stupid Richard...

"I wish I could say the same." Emilia roundly spoke, and rolled her eyes with disgust, crossing her arms at the same time. Kit quickly realized her discomfort, and knew exactly the reason behind it. Fuck Richard...now that Emilia is here...you have decided to screw this up...

"Excuse me?" Richard exclaimed perplexedly. He gawked with incredulity, and changed innumerable glazes between Emilia and Kit.

"Go home Richard." Kit coldly said, hoping deep in his heart for a chance to speak with Emilia, alone. Ten minutes with her, that's the only thing I want right now...ten minutes to stare at her face, ten minutes to hear her words, and ten minutes to start a friendship...