Emily's POV:
"I... mmmm...Edd..."
I never really thought that something in me could be triggered to such an extent that I could lose my vocal and conceptual abilities for a moment.
And yet, I couldn't adore more being meek and limp in someone's arms when that said person is touching you like you were born to be worshipped. I knew it was part of some dangerous game we started months ago, following it diligently while still protecting our friendship but the way it was all going right now, I was sure I couldn't see him just as a friend anymore.
Hell, I never saw him as a one before!
But still, I always tried doing it for the sake of our long year alliance and chivalry. Allowing love to come between us was something I tossed into dustbin a long time ago, always picking it up again when emotional but in the end, deciding to let it go for once and all.