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Of Old Acquaintances and Blackouts
Trailing her tongue over her teeth, Amy pulled her shoulders up into a shrug, trying to seem casual while she lifted her gaze to meet her husband’s eyes in an attempt at judging his reaction. “You know… What one does. We went for a drink. …or a couple and— talked.” It was apparent that this wasn’t the whole story, but who could blame her for wanting to leave it at that when she wasn’t even sure what the ‘whole story’ was?
She was cheating on me? Rory thought. He couldn't believe it. "Why didn't you tell me about it? Why did you lie to me?" He asked, putting his hands in his pockets. He knew she wasn't telling him the whole story, but he wasn't sure if he wanted to know more than this.
”Because I didn’t know until you told me. London’s a nice place.”
"How come you didn't know where you are?"
Take that! My muse is flirting with someone else in an attempt to make your muse jealous. How does your muse respond?
"That's the worst picnic ever."
"I lied."
"What do you mean?"
Leaning back against the kitchen counter, Amy let her gaze drop to a phantom spot on the floor, her fingers drumming against the wood in an uneven rhythm. “I lied.” She repeated, worrying her bottom lip between her teeth. “Last week. That one night when I… I told you I got called into work and then I called you to tell you it would take longer than expected and that I would stay at a nearby hotel instead of coming home?” She paused a moment to give Rory time to remember, shifting uneasily on the spot. “I lied. I kind of— Well, not kind of… I met up with Jeff.”
Rory watched her as she started to talk. Something about the way she was moving uncomfortably, made him worried. He remembered that time she was talking about. He nodded, to show her that he knew what time she was talking about. " Y-you met up with Jeff?" He stuttered. "W-what were you d-doing with Jeff?" He asked carefully.
She pulled him close to her and rested her head on his shoulder. “It’s okay, but you so owe me.” She stated with a smirk as she pulled away. “Go get ready, Rory. I can wait five more minutes.”
Rory giggled. "Okay." He winked at her before he ran into the house and walked into the bedroom. He looked around for clothes and took the first shirt he found. He put on his black jeans and took his jacket. He walked back to the front door and got out of the house. He locked the door behind him and walked towards Amy. He gazed at his watch. "Less than five minutes. Yes!"
”Oh thank you. And, do you know where I am as well?”
"You're in London..Why are you asking that?"
“But I’m your something,” she replied flatly with a dangerous hint of a smile, sitting up slowly to take a small sip of her coffee.
"Yep. That's right." He shrugged, smiling at her.
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”Uh…sorry to bother you but do you know the date?”
"It's the 23th of February."
She waved back him with a smile on her face. Her heart was racing as it usually did when she was near him. “Hey how was work?” She questioned.
"It was good. But I'm exhausted." He said with a giggle and wrapped his arms around her for a hug. "Sorry I'm a bit late." He smiled.
"I lied."
"What do you mean?"
Send my muse one of the following
"Who did this to you?" "I’m ashamed of you." "I hate you." "You disgust me." "I love you." "Don’t go, please!" "Just leave already." "I don’t care about you." "I don’t think I’ve ever seen so many dogs at once…" "I don’t love you." "I lied." "You’re pathetic." "You need to sleep sometime." "Come on, just hit me!" "Leave me alone!" "Don’t touch me." "I wish I’d never met you." "You’re adorable." "Do you have a cuddle buddy yet?" "Mind if I sleep here tonight?" "You’re beautiful."
❝Well you do suit them.❞
"Thank you. I'm not sure if my wife's gonna like them.."
Amy smiled and glanced quickly at the phone. “I’ll see you soon then.”
"Okay, I'll see you in a minute." Rory hung up and walked a bit faster. He saw Amy standing outside their house and waiting for him. He waved at her and walked towards her. "Hey." He smiled.
"I think I'm gonna keep these glasses."
"Alright Rory… I love you." Amy stated the last part softly.
He smiled as she said those three words. "I love you too." He said quietly.