Lonely Hearts Club
Agony
''Bo,Bo!'' Sasha repeated her name, as she stood by the door. Bo was snapped out of her trance.
''Huh?'' Bo was still in a slight daze.
''Do you want anything from costa?''
''Uh no I'm good.'' And with that Sasha exited the flat.
Bo reached for the sugar pot to finish making her tea, she began to pour, and pour, and pour, and pour, antil there was so much sugar in the cup that some came in contact with her hand, gripping the side of the cup, and knocking her out of yet another daydream. ''Shit.'' Bo groaned as she attempted to clear the mess up, and still with sugar all over her hand she reached over, only just able to reach, for the phone.
''Yellow.'' Sasha answered.
''Hey second thoughts could you bring back a tea for me?''
''Sure, no problem.''
''Thanks see ya.''
''Bye.''
*******
Bo was watching an episode of Russell Howard's Good News when the doorbell rang, Bo expected it to be Sasha with her tea. ''Took you long eno--Oh. Harry.''
''Hi.'' He said shyly, unlike him.
''Sorry I thought you were Sasha. Do you want to come in?''
''Erm. Actually I was wondering if you wanted to pop to costa with me?'' It came out sounding like a question, with a hint of plea shown.
''Well erm Sasha's just popped to costa actually and she's bringing some stuff back.''
''Oh. Well erm I'll guess I'll just..go.'' He turned the other way and began walking but that didn't stop Bo shouting down the corridor. ''Harry!'' He turned his head to face Bo, leaning on the door frame, looking effortlessley beautiful, not that he would ever be able to tell her that. ''Are you sure you don't want to come in?''
His eyes lit up, and even Bo could see this all the way down the corridor, it made the butterflies in her stomach go wild. Harry didn't say anything he just smirked and waltzed back down to her door, where Bo moved out the way for him to be able to walk in, and then closed the door behind her.
Harry made himself comfortable on the sofa whilst Bo plonked herself beside Harry. A smile plagued Bo's lips as she stared deep into his eyes, looking for something. ''Stop staring at me Bo.'' Harry mumbled without turning his attention off of the tv screen. But Bo ignored his request, and only moved closer, now her legs were across his lap and her finger was slowly making it's way down his torso. Did she still have no idea of the effect her touch had over him. Harry struggled breathing or even talking.
''B-Bo what are y-you doing?''
''When was the last time you had a drink?'' The smile on Bo face was now very clear and it had now spread to Harry's face, but he was looking down blushing, but with a proud tinge on his face. ''A while.''
''Harry I'm so proud of you!'' Bo removed her legs from his lap and tucked them underneath her, she could then engulf Harry in a huge bear hug.
Eventually Bo had to pull away, but Harry's hand at the bottom of her back stopped Bo from moving any further away. Their faces were inches apart, and she could feel his breath on her lips as his croaky voice spoke. ''It's all because of you Bo.'' He lent in at an annoyingly slow pace, but this time Bo remained frozen, was this really happening? Or was it all just a dream. Nope, Bo, it was real.
But instead of going in for the kill Harry only placed a lingering kiss on her cheek, borderline, on the edge of her mouth. Yet, again she had got her hopes up too high and too fast, only for them to come crashing down around her,
''Huh?'' Bo was still in a slight daze.
''Do you want anything from costa?''
''Uh no I'm good.'' And with that Sasha exited the flat.
Bo reached for the sugar pot to finish making her tea, she began to pour, and pour, and pour, and pour, antil there was so much sugar in the cup that some came in contact with her hand, gripping the side of the cup, and knocking her out of yet another daydream. ''Shit.'' Bo groaned as she attempted to clear the mess up, and still with sugar all over her hand she reached over, only just able to reach, for the phone.
''Yellow.'' Sasha answered.
''Hey second thoughts could you bring back a tea for me?''
''Sure, no problem.''
''Thanks see ya.''
''Bye.''
*******
Bo was watching an episode of Russell Howard's Good News when the doorbell rang, Bo expected it to be Sasha with her tea. ''Took you long eno--Oh. Harry.''
''Hi.'' He said shyly, unlike him.
''Sorry I thought you were Sasha. Do you want to come in?''
''Erm. Actually I was wondering if you wanted to pop to costa with me?'' It came out sounding like a question, with a hint of plea shown.
''Well erm Sasha's just popped to costa actually and she's bringing some stuff back.''
''Oh. Well erm I'll guess I'll just..go.'' He turned the other way and began walking but that didn't stop Bo shouting down the corridor. ''Harry!'' He turned his head to face Bo, leaning on the door frame, looking effortlessley beautiful, not that he would ever be able to tell her that. ''Are you sure you don't want to come in?''
His eyes lit up, and even Bo could see this all the way down the corridor, it made the butterflies in her stomach go wild. Harry didn't say anything he just smirked and waltzed back down to her door, where Bo moved out the way for him to be able to walk in, and then closed the door behind her.
Harry made himself comfortable on the sofa whilst Bo plonked herself beside Harry. A smile plagued Bo's lips as she stared deep into his eyes, looking for something. ''Stop staring at me Bo.'' Harry mumbled without turning his attention off of the tv screen. But Bo ignored his request, and only moved closer, now her legs were across his lap and her finger was slowly making it's way down his torso. Did she still have no idea of the effect her touch had over him. Harry struggled breathing or even talking.
''B-Bo what are y-you doing?''
''When was the last time you had a drink?'' The smile on Bo face was now very clear and it had now spread to Harry's face, but he was looking down blushing, but with a proud tinge on his face. ''A while.''
''Harry I'm so proud of you!'' Bo removed her legs from his lap and tucked them underneath her, she could then engulf Harry in a huge bear hug.
Eventually Bo had to pull away, but Harry's hand at the bottom of her back stopped Bo from moving any further away. Their faces were inches apart, and she could feel his breath on her lips as his croaky voice spoke. ''It's all because of you Bo.'' He lent in at an annoyingly slow pace, but this time Bo remained frozen, was this really happening? Or was it all just a dream. Nope, Bo, it was real.
But instead of going in for the kill Harry only placed a lingering kiss on her cheek, borderline, on the edge of her mouth. Yet, again she had got her hopes up too high and too fast, only for them to come crashing down around her,
Notes
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Sophie..x
11/18/13