More than a Friendship

VII - 2019 - Harington

A/N - There is a part of the chapter, where I highly recommend to listen to Say Something - A Great Big World & Christina Aguilera. Enjoy the chapter!

Los Angeles - 22nd September 2019

11:54am

The white curtains being pierced by a soft, cozy and warm beam of sunlight. A white messed up bed...the bedsheets on the floor, signs of a well expended night. The silence of a dream, gently broken by a familiar voice, by a voice she would love to hear until the very last moment of her life.

"Harington..." The voice said softly...

"Harington, we are gonna be late..." The voice kindly tried once again...

"Harington!" She finally woke up...at a friendly, yet yelling Kit...

She opened her eyes, raised up her head and spotted the man she loved standing next to the edge of the bed, gazing into her naked body with satisfaction. She was so delighted...in the first time in her life, her life seemed perfect. Everything she wanted was right before her eyes, Kit Harington, and the enormous heart that man had opened for her to crawl into.

"You could've been much more romantic Kit..." Emilia soughed, snuggling her head once again against her pillow.

"How so Harington?" Kit smiled genuinely, Emilia still mumbling 'laments', which were being muffled by her pillow. Just ten minutes more...

"A kiss would have been way better..." Emilia murmured tiredly, and Kit made a bee line towards her, his eyes not leaving her naked butt. She was lying on her stomach, the bedsheets were long gone from that bed, her flawless naked body making him drool with lust.

"I would have kissed you...but you know me...you know I would kiss more places than just your lips...c'mon boo, get up we are gonna be late..." Kit crouched down, staring at her bubbly face, and her disheveled hair, shyly covering her face. She timidly hid her eyes behind the hair, and chuckled merrily.

"And why would I mind to be kissed by you in other places...sometimes I think that you don't know me at all..." Emilia peeked through her hair strands and looked right at his face, admired the smile she loved so much...and the sneak peeks he would take at her naked body. She nibbled some strands of hair, and giggled timidly, she could not really believe in how lucky she was to have him...a dream that came true...and only them knew about it...I should have accepted you to be mine since the first moment Kitten...

"I know you wouldn't mind...but you should definitely get up if you want to attend the Emmys..." Kit rubbed the back of right hand over her cheek, and she chuckled in affection...I love you Kit.

"For what...to fake my reaction once again...it was a shitty season Kit...and you know it..." Emilia complained quietly and indignantly, however her eyes did not leave his...she continued to blush at his intense and seductive gaze.

"I haven't watched it yet...but I'll give you a good reason to go." Kit kissed her forehead, cupping her left cheek with his right hand. They were in her home in L.A. , alone. For the record, Kit was still married with Rose...but underneath all those scandals, there was only her, his Emilia.

"Oh really...what's it Kitten?" Emilia sheepishly replied, her eyes compassionately looking at Kit, her heart pumping joyfully.

"I'll be there..." Kit beamed, and she chuckled loudly, his eyes delighting themselves with the view.

"Why am I still in the bed then?" She spoke jokingly while moving her feet to touch the floor, her naked body now ahead of Kit. They were looking at each other, intensely...that was a normal scenario between both...to admire each other's beauty, to spare some few seconds of their days, to contemplate the luck they had.