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Post by minnie_emily on Mar 2, 2013 19:53:05 GMT -5
Colm and Keith both stood up and they looked sufficiently buggered. "Okay you two, now that you're up...I think it's time we go to the gym. Hurry up." Emmet said laughing. "I hate you." Colm said as he went to get his clothes and change. Keith, flopped back onto his bed. "You go..I'm gonna stay here and keep my bed company." "Okay...fine. Be lazy." Emily chided. "Colm let's go!" Emmet shouted. "Okay okay okay." He said and the three of them headed down to the gym. When they walked in the gym Rebecca was already there on a treadmill. "There you are. It's almost 6:15!" "Sorry Bex. We had a rude awakening." Colm said glaring at Emily and Emmet as they snickered. "Oh okay...Where's Keith?" She said looking between the three people standing in front of her. "His hangover needed a bit of TLC, especially with the massive headache these two just gave him." Colm laughed pointing at Emily and Emmet. "What exactly did you guys do?" She questioned. "Well Emily was up before me, so she texted me. I got up before Colm and Keith. And I suggested we wake them up and make them suffer through an early morning workout." Emmet began. "And so he asked if I had a fog horn, I didn't. So he invited me over to help wake them up. And to teach Keith a lesson for drinking so much." Emily continued. "So, we set alarms on our phones and placed them...gingerly by their heads. It's a grand system. They flew out of bed." Emmet finished. Rebecca busted out laughing. "It's not funny Bex. It hurt when I fell out of bed." Colm sulked. "Oh goodness....you're such a baby." Rebecca said as she patted his head. "Let's get started, I need a good workout today." Emily said stretching her arms. "Okay..well what shall we start with?" Emmet looked sideways at her. I usually start with my kick boxing...but unfortunately I don't see a punching bag...hmmm...." She pondered as she slowly turned to Emmet. "Question...how much do you weigh?" She eyed him."185 or so...why?" He asked. "Well...if you're not afraid of me....we could spar...I promise I won't kick you in your pretty face." She giggled. "But...I don't know how to kick box." He stammered. "Well you play soccer right?" "Football. Yes." "And you know how to throw a punch right?" "Well of course." "Then, Emmet you know how to kick box. It's all about blocking in sparring though, we're not actually gonna hit each other." "Okay good. 'Cuz I wouldn't wanna hit a girl. Bad press." He laughed. "Well a black eye would be bad press too...especially if it got out that a girl gave it to you." Emily laughed right back. "I'm not scared if you're not." He countered. "Bring it Irish." She said trying as hard as she could to keep a straight face.
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Post by celticbear on Mar 2, 2013 23:54:43 GMT -5
I knew Keith would go right back to bed! Love Rebecca's reaction to the prank! This is going to be one interesting workout!
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Post by minnie_emily on Mar 3, 2013 2:55:52 GMT -5
Rebecca and Colm turned away laughing at Emmet and Emily. They had stone faces, staring at each other both trying to make the other laugh first. "Irish huh? Is that what you're gonna call me then?" Emmet raised an eyebrow. "I'm considering it....so what if I did?" Emily said raising an eyebrow right back. "So nothing. I was just asking. Shall we proceed?" He smiled at her. "First thing's first Emmet...." And she took off her over shirt so she was just in a sports bra; and turned around so she had her back to him. Emmet was taken aback. She was covered from arm to arm, neck to waist in lash marks, and a certain four letter word, starting with 'sl' looked like it was carved into her shoulder. 'She hadn't mentioned that last night.' Emmet thought to himself as he stared at her scars. "Oh my...uhm.." He was speechless. "Like I said Emmet, you'd see them eventually...I figured I'd give you fair warning. I'm not ashamed of them anymore." She said as she turned around to face the stunned Irishman. Colm and Rebecca were on the other side of the gym so they couldn't see or hear anything very well. "I didn't quite know what to expect...I..." "It's okay. You'll get used to them..I did." She took his hand. "Now, let's workout before we waste more time." She smiled at him. "Yes, m'lady." Emmet said.
Two hours later, it was time to get ready for breakfast. Emmet and Emily had kick boxed, ran about two miles on the treadmills and finally ended up next to Colm and Rebecca on the spin machines. Colm and Rebecca were the first to finish 'cuz they had started earlier. "Guys, before you go anywhere can I talk with you? I have something to say." Emily said, stopping them. "What's up?" Colm said wiping his face with a towel. "Well, okay...I already told Emmet this last night and I figured I'd tell you guys as well since you'd see the scars eventually and I wanted to save you guys the trouble of the awkwardness." She said. "Scars?" Rebecca looked at her new friend concerned. Emily turned around to show them her back. "Oh goodness." Rebecca gasped. Colm didn't say anything. She turned around to face them again. Emmet was standing there beside her. "It's shocking I know, but when I was 16, I survived being kidnapped, raped and beaten. I just wanted to show you so that when we are out on the deck today or walking around you don't have to pretend that they're not there. I'm not ashamed or scared to answer questions about my scars." They both nodded. "Well, I still think you're awesome. And I'm hungry let's get changed for breakfast." Rebecca said. Colm still hadn't said anything. So they walked to their rooms. Colm and Rebecca in front chatting about how Keith might miss breakfast. Emmet and Emily trailed slightly behind. He put his arm around her shoulders. "You sure that's safe? What if another fan sees us? Or worse...Sharon?" Emily said. "Then they see us. I'll just have to explain to Sharon that I like you and she can't say who I can or cannot date." He smiled down at her. "Aww..you Irish guys really know how to woo a woman." Emily gushed. They all went to their perspective rooms, showered and changed for breakfast.
Rebecca padded down to Emily's room and knocked on her door. "Hey girl. Ready for breakfast?" She said popping her head in Emily's room. "You bet. I sure could use some coffee." Emily laughed. "The boys are still getting ready. They're performing today." Rebecca said. "Ooh yay! I've never seen them perform live before." Emily said excitedly.
Emmet knocked on the door. "Girls? You in there? Are you decent?" "Come on in Irish!" Emily shouted. Emmet opened the door with Colm and Keith in tow. "Well don't you all look dapper." Rebecca said walking over to fix Keith's hair which was not quite dry yet and extremely out of place. "We're lucky we have short hair, dries quicker." Colm said. Emmet crossed the room to stand in front of Emily. "Wow. You look amazing." Emmet said as he took in what Emily was wearing. She had her hair down with a white bow holding some of her curls back, she was wearing a black and turquoise, short sleeved, knee length dress and little black flats. "Psh. Naw." She blushed as he pulled her close to him. "Ahem...lover boy...breakfast?" Keith said. "Okay okay we're coming. Calm your tits big boy." Emily joked as she sashayed past them. And they all went to get breakfast. As they walked, Emmet's hand found Emily's. She leaned against his arm and noticed how good he smelled. Not like a heavy cologne, but sweet and she liked it. They walked into the dining room, which was empty except for the rest of the principles, the band and a very angry looking Sharon. The five of them stopped dead in their tracks.
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Post by minnie_emily on Mar 3, 2013 2:57:07 GMT -5
keith unfortunately is gonna not get much sleep on this cruise. or drink as much as he wants. especially with rebecca and emily around.
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Post by IrishGal on Mar 3, 2013 11:50:06 GMT -5
OH.....NO I DO NOT like the sound of an angry Sharon! Please don't let her separate Emmet and Emily!
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Post by celticsweetheart on Mar 3, 2013 16:27:08 GMT -5
An angry Sharon does not sound good, wonder what's going to happen?? So far the story is good, Keith really needs a swift kick in the butt I think.
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Post by celticbear on Mar 3, 2013 19:00:17 GMT -5
An angry Sharon is NEVER a good thing! And though Keith is my Fav! I agree he needs a swift kick in the butt! Also glad that thanks to Emily and Rebecca there will be no overdoing it in the Drinking!
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Post by minnie_emily on Mar 3, 2013 19:58:18 GMT -5
never fear! with emily around, keith will not...i repeat will not be able to overdue it. she'll toss him over board otherwise.
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Post by celticbear on Mar 3, 2013 21:56:19 GMT -5
If Emily does that! I'll be right below to fish him out and KEEP HIM! When it comes to fishing for Keith the Catch And Release rule does not Exist!
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Post by minnie_emily on Mar 3, 2013 22:46:07 GMT -5
well no worries...there's gonna be no over doing it on this cruise again. 'cuz i have to make sure keith is sober for when he meets YOU!
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Post by minnie_emily on Mar 4, 2013 7:09:13 GMT -5
"Do you have any idea what time it is? I said to be here at 7:30!" Sharon huffed as she started towards them. "It's only 7:45." Keith said hoping to deflect some of Sharon's attention. "Exactly. And you're late Harkin!" She quipped. "And who did you bring with you?" She said looking over at Emily. Rebecca jumped to Emily's aid. "This is my chief make up artist Emily. She's new this year." "Nice to meet you." Emily stuck her hand out to shake Sharon's. "Same dear. Please, everybody sit down. Now that we're all here let's go over the set list for today." They discussed the day's schedule since they'd dock into port in the morning, today they'd be at sea. Soon enough it was time for breakfast and the other passengers started filing in. At breakfast, there was sufficient chatter among everyone. "So, Rebecca....I'm your chief makeup artist now?" Emily said jokingly. "Yes. Otherwise Sharon would have killed you. You're lucky she didn't see you on Emmet's arm." Rebecca laughed. "Well, today after the shows, we'll have to join you girls on the tanning deck. Sound good?" Keith said looking out at the group of people in the room. "Sure...but see the thing is..I'm gonna be front and center at that gosh darn show. I've never seen y'all perform before. And I sure ain't gonna miss it." Emily laughed, her North Carolinian accent showing through slightly. "Never?" Neil said looking over at the girl sitting between Emmet and Rebecca. "Nope. I've got all the CD's and DVD's and I've seen only the first show on PBS. But tickets are expensive, and time off is something I can barely afford. A week like this is a rare thing to have time for." "Tell us lass, how are you enjoying the cruise so far then?" George inquired. Emily liked George, she always thought he was a sweetheart, the kind of father she wished she had. "It's been amazing so far. I've never been on one before." She said. Ryan said, "So, Rebecca said you were her makeup artist....." "Well, I needed to say something! Plus, I think maybe she could be after today if she wants the job?" Rebecca interjected and looked over at Emily questionably. "Seriously?" Emily was shocked. That is a huge opportunity. "Totally. I'm gonna need someone on tour with me next year after my album is finished. I'm doing my own makeup right now." She beamed at her friend. "Plus, it'd be nice to have a girl friend on tour go to exploring with. My band mates are all boys and boys don't like shopping or stuff like that." She sighed. "True true..can I have some time to think about it? I've got jobs back home and plus...Roger..." Her voiced trailed off. "Sure girlie. I'm not going until next year anyway but this week you're doing my makeup. No arguments." "Yesum." They both laughed. After breakfast Sharon came to collect the boys for the show. Rebecca and Emily were allowed to come and check out the backstage workings before the show. They sat on the side of the stage, Emily was snapping pictures of the boys doing sound checks and rehearsing. When Emmet was singing 'Always there' he jumped down off the little stage (making a huge thump, 'cuz he's not exactly graceful like that) and stood in front of the girls smiling at Emily the whole time. As the song finished, Emmet took Emily's hand and gently kissed it. Emily blushed and and from the stage mocking sounds of 'ooh' and 'awww' could be heard. Emmet turned around and shot them a look. He leaned in close to Emily's ear and asked her "What's your favorite song, my dear?" "That depends..slow song? Love song? Or jam song?" She looked at him wondering what he was up to. "Love song...slow song preferably one with piano in it." "In that case....I'm gonna have to say....My Kind Of Crazy By Brantley Gilbert. Why?" "You'll see." He kissed her forehead and jumped back on the stage and disappeared behind the curtains.
Emily looked over at Rebecca who shrugged. "He's full of surprises. Hopeless romantic that he is." She smiled at Emily. The boys finished rehearsing and were given about an hour before their show actually started. "So, why'd you wanna know what my favorite song was Irish?" She poked Emmet in the side as they walked onto the deck. "You'll see. You'll see." He smiled with his dimples showing. "Okay." She giggled as he wrapped an arm around her. He reached for the camera in her hand. "How many pictures did you take of me?" He said flipping through the film. "Several." She grinned. "Well how about now I take some of you." He said turning the camera on her. "But it's my camera I already know what I look like..." "Fine...then let's take pictures of us." He said as he pulled her close to him. They snapped about 30 pictures. Some serious. Some silly...and the last few, of Emmet kissing her cheek, hugging her and being cute.
They were sitting on the deck when Colm came over to collect Emmet for the show. "Okay love birds. Time to fly south." He said attempting to be funny. "Fine. Come on." Emmet grabbed her hand and they walked back to the performance area and Emily met up with Rebecca. "Hey girl." They hugged. "Let's go back to the makeup room." Rebecca grabbed her hand and led her to a small room. "Hey girls!" Rebecca greeted the makeup team. "This is Emily. She's my makeup artist." They all shook hands. "Need any help?" Rebecca said. "Sure. Emily, wanna help get the bands makeup done real quick?" "Sounds good." Emily set to work putting makeup on Seana, Nicole, Laura, Hayley Jo, and Rachel. As soon as the band, and dancers makeup was finished the lads walked in to get their makeup done. Normally only two could get done at a time so only Keith and George walked in. "We can take one more." Searon shouted into the hallway. So Ryan popped his head in. "Oh...so you've come aboard have ye?" He said sitting down. "For today." Emily said. The three of them finished their makeup and sent the other three in for their turn. Emmet walked in and his face lit up. "Are you gonna be doing my makeup today dear?" He said kissing her cheek. "You best believe it Irish." She glinted at him as he sat down. "Full service woman you got there Cahill." Colm said with a smile. "She is pretty grand." "If it were up to me, you wouldn't need makeup. I think it covers up your handsome face." She said as she put makeup on him. "Well, I do what I must for my adoring fans. Plus, Sharon said so." He said laughing. When they were finished Emmet hugged Emily and said, "Well best get my mic on..and you two best get to your seats." "See you out there." Rebecca said as they all trotted down the hall to get ready to go on stage. Emily and Rebecca quickly got to their seats down front before the doors opened to let everyone else in. As people started coming in the place filled up fast.
The show started, Emily was taking video and snapping pictures. Rebecca and Emily were taking pictures together and smiling and giggling and singing along to every song. When the show was almost over, they only had three songs left...Emmet walked out onto the stage alone. A spot light came down on him. "Hi folks. How's everybody enjoying the cruise so far?" He asked the crowd. The crowd answered a bunch of inaudible excited noise. "Fantastic. Now, before we continue on with the show...I'd like to switch things up just a smidge. I know most of you already know all the line ups to the shows and all the songs and whilst you love them...and I love them...routine is sometimes mundane...so I'd like to sing a song that I just learned to play today. And I'd like to send it out to someone who is....becoming increasingly more special to me by the minute." He glanced over at Emily who was blushing. Another spotlight came up onto the piano as Emmet walked over to it and sat down. He started to play the song and then began to sing..'She said 'look baby I'm a rock star', grabs my old guitar, playin' upside down dancin' 'round in front of our TV'.... The whole time his eyes were locked on Emily.
As he sung the song to her, she couldn't help but feel...warm. She had never felt a feeling like that before. No one had ever taken the time to get to know her the way Emmet had done in such a short time. He made her feel safe when they were together. Not just because he was strong and athletic, but because he actually listened to her words, heard her voice. He had accepted her past that even some of her family had left her over. It was becoming very clear that this man, cared for her in a way she never expected anyone to do. Ever. She didn't have to hide anything. He wasn't intimidated by her athleticism either. She felt like the broken pieces of her life that she thought were never going to be picked up again, were being put back into place just by his small gestures of kindness that reached deep into her soul and pulled at her heart. He may not be buying her diamonds, or treating her to fancy things...but he was respecting her...and caring for her and listening to her. To Emily, that's all that mattered. As he finished the song, the crowd went nuts. He jumped off the stage (with more grace this time) and walked over to Emily, took her hand, kissed it then stood her up so everyone could see....and dipped her backwards and kissed her at the same time. (You know the kind, the romantic ones you see in movies, the ones no one ever believes will happen to them). He set her upright and walked back towards the stage. The group finished their show and everybody slowly filed out of the performance area. Rebecca and Emily went backstage to find the boys. Colm came out of the dressing room first. "Oh hey there you two. So, what'd you think? Pretty good for your first live CT show huh?" He nudged Emily who was blushing. "It was perfect." "Sharon's not mad is she?" Rebecca asked concerned for her friends welfare. "I know how Sharon gets." She added. "Well...She's having a talk with Emmet right now..She wasn't exactly thrilled about it." "Is he in trouble?" Emily asked concerned. "No. He's a grown man he can make his own choices. Sharon just doesn't want any trouble. Or drama. She'll be fine once Emmet explains the situation." Colm said reassuring her. "Well, I hope she's not mad at me..." Emily looked scared. "No..she's not mad...she's just not a fan of surprises." He said. The rest of the guys slowly started coming out of the dressing room. "So lass, how was the concert?" George said as he tucked her under his arm. "Amazing." "Fantastic." Ryan said as Neil and himself came out to greet the girls. "Where's Keith?" Rebecca said looking around. "Sharon has him and Emmet at the moment. Keith's getting a lecture about his drinking. Again." "What about Emmet?" Rebecca asked so Emily didn't have to. "He'll be out in a few. He's fine. Sharon calmed down after Emmet told her." Neil said. "Told her what exactly?" She had a funny look on her face. "That's something I think Emmet should tell ye." Ryan said. "Okay..." Emily was a little confused and worried. Finally Emmet and Keith walked out of the dressing room, both looking relieved to have been released. "Hey pretty girl." Emmet said as he walked up to her putting his arm around her. "Hey yourself Irish." She laughed at him. "I really need to get a shower and take this makeup off. And possibly change into something more...suitable for sunbathing." He glanced at Emily as they walked out onto the deck and down the stairs. "I think I do need some sun...I'm as white as snow." She said examining her arms. "Or porcelain." Emmet said softly. She could feel his warm breath on her cheek as he pulled himself close to her. "You are so full of flattery aren't you?" He said turning to him. "Only for ye, m'dear." He said smiling. They went to their perspective rooms to shower, change and get into swimsuits. Emily had changed into her swim suit which was a dark emerald green bikini with silver accents. She put on her favorite over shirt. It was a blue, green, black and silver plaid quarter sleeve button down shirt. She grabbed her small bag out of her suitcase, and put sunscreen, her headphones, phone, towel, lip gloss(just in case), a chapter book she was reading and her writing pad into it. She put on her zebra stripped sunglasses and dug out her flip flops. Soon there was a knock on her door. She opened it carefully. Emmet stood there, in his swim trunks. She took in the sight of him. She had seen his arm muscles and knew he was ripped but the sight of his six pack, almost an eight pack stunned her. "Hey you." She said closing the door behind her and joining him in the hallway. "Hey yourself. Shall we?" He motioned for her to lead the way. "Whoa." She heard him say as she walked in front of him, so she turned around. "Whoa what?" She inquired. "Huh? Oh...uhm...nothing." His cheeks turned bright red. She already knew what he was looking at. She turned back around and laughed aloud. "Come on you." She said as he caught up to her. They walked out onto the tanning deck. Rebecca was already out there, just setting down her towel. She had about 9 empty chairs around her. "Over here." She motioned. Emily and Emmet joined her. They laid their towels out and sat down. Emily laid her bag in between herself and Emmet, and took out her writing pad. She began feverishly writing something on the pad. "Whatcha writin' there?" Rebecca said leaning over to see it. "Ah, just a few lines of a poem." "You write poetry?" Emmet said looking over her shoulder. "Dark abstract poetry, yes." She said as she put it away again. Emily took off her over shirt and pulled out the sun screen she had in her bag. "Here. Let me." Emmet said taking the bottle from her. As he gently was applying the sunscreen to Emily's back and shoulders, Emily couldn't help but notice how firm his hands were, yet they felt gentle as they moved across her shoulders. A woman came up to them. "Excuse me, sorry but is this chair taken?" She said pointing to the one next to Rebecca. "No, go ahead." Rebecca said. As the woman sat down she said "Hi, I'm Treena. Treena Moon. It's nice to meet you." She extended her hand to Rebecca. "I'm Rebecca." She said as they shook hands. "Emily." "Emmet." And they all shook hands. The four of them made small talk while waiting for the others to get up on deck. Emmet finished putting sunscreen on Emily's back. And she put sunscreen on his. Finally the rest of the group made their way to the chairs they were sitting in. As they all settled in, introductions were made. Keith took a seat next to Treena, immediately everyone knew he was smitten with her. He began to ask her a barrage of prying questions, which she answered happily. Treena was very pretty. Very fit, tall with long chocolate brown hair and eyes to match. She was wearing a dark blue bikini that contrasted her skin perfectly. As Keith and Treena talked they discovered they both had a love for the beach boys, guitars, and cars. They hit it off almost instantly. "Treena, would you like to take a walk around the deck with me?" Keith said standing up and extending an arm to her. "I most certainly would." She beamed and took his arm. As the pair walked away mocking sounds of 'ooh and ahh' and kissy noises were heard. Keith shot them a look. Rebecca and Emily had been tanning on their backs, so they decided to turn over and lay on their stomachs. Emily knew that this would let everyone see her scars...but having Emmet next to her made her feel better about it. So she turned over. It was almost like she could feel their eyes looking, but trying not to. Emmet cleared his throat. Obviously to let them know they shouldn't stare. Emily propped herself up on her elbows and faced the rest of the group. "Okay...elephant in the r...tanning deck." She laughed at her own joke. "When I was 16, I was a victim of human trafficking. I'll not go into details. I have scars. I know they're there. So don't act like it's not there. Questions?" She said looking at each person. None. Like always. So, she laid back down. As she lay there, she heard Emmet move his chair closer to hers. He took her hand in his, so she turned her face towards him. "Hey beautiful." He smiled at her. "Hiya handsome." She smiled back. "So, what did you tell Sharon?" She questioned. "Okay....well...basically she wasn't too thrilled with me changing things up at the last second..or that I basically outed myself as having a significant other. So, she had a chat with me about her concerns about dating a fan. And I told her that you weren't just a fling to me...I'm starting to think this is....going to get serious...and I hope it does." He said lifting his sunglasses off his face. Emily sat up and did the same. "Well, like you said you have to take me on a real date first Irish....but as for now..I have a good feeling it's already getting serious." And she leaned in and kissed him.
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Post by celticbear on Mar 4, 2013 10:40:36 GMT -5
Glad Sharon was only mad for them being late. Happy that Keith took some of the Heat off of Emmet and Emily! Nice that Sharon understands Emmet's feelings for Emily! And I can just hear the words she had for Keith! Best of all I love my introduction to the story! The walk on the Deck was a nice touch! Now Sharon has two Romances to deal with!
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Post by celticsweetheart on Mar 6, 2013 23:47:34 GMT -5
Awesome so far, love how Keith is smitten with Treena. Lol those two are meant for each other wonder if its written in the stars somewhere. As for Emily and Emmet, so sweet and he's mister irresistible. But I will still love my Neil, he does no wrong even if he's working for the Don George Coreleone the Scottish Godfather. LOL
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Post by minnie_emily on Mar 7, 2013 23:20:31 GMT -5
Emmet had never known a woman like this before, she'd been through heck and back, but was as sweet as an angel when she talked to him. He ran his fingers through her curly red hair as he kissed her. Letting it linger and relishing in the warmth of her sun tanned skin. As their lips parted, he looked down at her and saw the smallest smile spread across her face. She laid back and put her sunglasses back on. Colm reached over and nudged Emmet. "OOOHHH!" He teased. They all did, except George. He wasn't going to bother with it. "What happened to my brother you think?" Rebecca said looking around. "Oh who knows. Pretty girls are his specialty Bex." Ryan laughed. ____________________________________________________________ About an hour later, they decided that was enough sunbathing so they didn't burn on the first day. Colm and Rebecca decided to go in search of Keith and Treena since neither had returned, Ryan, George and Neil packed up their stuff and went to go find something to do inside, which of course left Emily and Emmet on their own. They still sat out on the tanning deck, side by side, fingers linked together. It was blissfully silent. "We should probably go inside, I don't want you to burn dear." Emmet said as he helped Emily to her feet. "Okay....fine...we can go inside." She sighed as they packed their stuff and headed down to the cabins. They walked to Emily's cabin, and stopped just outside her door. "I think I'm gonna go get into my sweat pants. Maybe then we can watch a movie or something?" Emmet said raising an eyebrow. "Sounds perfect. Whatever you wanna watch is fine." She said as she leaned against his side. "Okay, I'll be back in 10 minutes." He kissed the top of her head. Sure enough ten minutes later, Emily had changed into her pajamas, and was on her laptop checking emails, updating Facebook and all that tripe when Emmet knocked on the door. "You may enter if you wish.." She laughed as he opened the door. Emily was cocooned in a blanket sitting in the middle of the floor surrounded by papers, a few books and her laptop. "What is going on in here?" Emmet said looking at the mess she found herself submerged in. "Oh, paperwork. UGH! It's never ending." She said exasperated. "Wow. This is a lot of paperwork. What's it for?" "Dogs." "Dogs...why do dogs need paperwork?" He asked confused. "It's for my rescue organisation. I'm the chairwoman now. I handle most of it online but applications, background check, financial checks, we go through everything. Making sure it's perfect. I don't want to have to see the dogs again. I want to make sure they have every chance at a happy 'fur'ever home." "Aww, Emily that's adorable." He said as he climbed onto the bed above her. "Brought some movies. Or I can just watch you do paperwork?" He laughed. "A movie sounds awesome." She sighed as she stacked papers and put them in folders. He popped in the DVD. "I hope you don't mind, I have a secret obsession with Disney...the lads make fun of me for watching them." He said sheepishly. "Well, good thing for you I love Disney movies." She said as she sat down beside him on the bed. They snuggled close together under the blanket Emily had wrapped them in. As they watched movie after movie, Emily leaned into his chest, his arm around her. They both drifted off to sleep.
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Post by celticbear on Mar 8, 2013 0:16:46 GMT -5
Awe! How Sweet! Love the fact that me and Keith have vanished! And something tells me when Colm and Rebecca find us, Me and Keith will be somewhere private making out! Love how Emmet is obsessed with Disney Movies and Emily is the same way!
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