Hey Vic. I was wonderin if i could pop over at some point to talk Amelies prezzie and party. Rob. thanx : )

I was taken aback by this text but I saved the number anyway and replied.

Yeah, sure thats fine. no worries. xx Vic

Unfortunately, I hadn't figured out the little faces yet but that can wait.

For the next couple of days, we just texted each other. It was strangely enjoyable but we were just good friends. I was always told about the training sessions so that I could do reports for it. He was really sweet and always ended his texts with a smiley face.

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After two weeks of talking about it, Rob finally came to the flat to talk about Quidditch and Amelie.

'Thanks for helping me Victoire. I appreciate it. I am totally stuck for her present.'

He smiled his smile. Just like the one in our messages.

'No bother, I can tell you like her if you are asking for advice on a birthday present.'

'I do, I really do. At first I thought of an engagement ring for her birthday but I thought that was a bit soon. She might not have accepted.'

This shocked me a bit as Amelie and I had had the previous day.

'I really think I will end up marrying him one day Vic. Infact, I could marry him now.'

'Really, this soon? I don't know. To be honest Am, you aren't the most experienced person in relationships. He could turn out to be a nutter.'

'I know, but I love him. I am ready to give myself to him.'

'Is he ready for that?'

My question had just been answered.

'All I know is that she really thinks that you are the one, she feels really lucky to have you and so she should. You are a great guy. I don't see why she wouldn't say yes.'

'I don't know though. I will leave it a while. Give me a date please.'

'OK. As soon as the twins are born, think about it again. Deal?'

'Deal. Do you really think I am a great guy?'

'Of course I do. I let you in didn't I?'

We both laughed at this until I remembered that I hadn't offered him anything to eat or drink!

'I am so sorry. Do you want tea, coffee or juice? Cake or biscuit? I have plenty.'

'I will have a coffee please, only if you want anything.'

'I can't have caffeine at the moment. I miss it. I can still make it if you want. I insist.' I had to add the last bit as he shook his head.
‘I will help then.’

‘OK then, this way.’

We both squeezed in to the tiny kitchen, placing ourselves at an angle as to not knock each other. I got the mug out of the cupboard and awkwardly manoeuvred myself around him. As I turned towards him, he turned towards me to open the fridge. Our hands brushed the other and we both just looked into one another’s eyes.

‘I will do the water Vic.’

Anything to make him move. My hand was still tingling from when we touched.

After the kettle had boiled, he was pouring the scalding water in to the mug. I reached for the milk as he reached for the milk and, again, our hands touched. There was a stinging sensation running through my arm.

‘I am really – ‘

‘No, no. I should be sorry Vic.’
We turned to face each other, difficultly. I looked into his massive eyes and I think he looked into mine. Without being able to help it, we were gradually becoming closer. Our lips met. Parted. Met. Parted. For the moment, we were with one another. It felt correct. Meant to be.

‘I can’t. I just got married. I am pregnant. I just cheated on somebody. I – ‘

Rob’s index finger touched my lips, silencing me. ‘Shhh.....’

He kissed me again. This time I gave in. It couldn’t be helped. I was so vulnerable. I needed to be loved, my wish was coming true.

I was being so passionate that my arms swung up around his neck, knocking the coffee over. It spilled all over the work surface and Rob’s t-shirt.

We stopped. Finally, it was over. The thing is, I wanted more. I wanted a lifetime of that love.

So, how was it? Dramatic enough? LOL!!
I liked the kissing! hahaha