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"Mr. Harington" I yelled over everyone else standing behind the barricade. Kit was coming to sign autographs after doing an interview. He looked up at me the minute he heard me, and just stared at me. He turned towards the security guard and whispered something to him then pointed at me. “Ma' am, will come with me please.” the security guard asked as he lightly grabbed my arm. Before I knew it I was being escorted beyond the wall of people right to Kit's car. I nervously waited inside the car for him to finish signing autographs, not 100% why he wanted to see me. There wasn't anything in particularly special about me, I'm 5'8 with long brown hair pulled up and a couple extra curves. But whatever I did made an impression on him, before I knew it Kit Harington was sitting right next to me. "Why did you call me Mr. Harington?" He asked with such a look that made me think I had did something wrong. I shyly answered, "Well, I'm new to London and read that you should always greet a person with their proper name when you meet. Even though you are famous I thought you still deserved that respect." He chuckled, "I appreciate that, I don't think anyone has ever called me that,
kinda caught me off guard. You are more than welcome to call me Kit." I smiled, still feeling kinda silly " Thank you, I'm Holly."
“That's a pretty name, where did you move from?”
I started to blush, “Thank you, I just moved from Texas. I have always wanted to live here and just finally decided to take the move.”
“That's quite a move.” He smiled, “I've never been to Texas, I hear it's hot.”
“It is, but mostly depends on what part you live in in.” I smiled trying my best to be cute. We continued to make small talk till the car came to a stop. "I'm so sorry, I would offer to take you to lunch but I already have a date with my mum." He said. "I can have my driver drop you off somewhere if you need."
"That's ok, I live right up the street, I'll walk."
“Ok, well can I have your number? I would love to show you around London sometime.”
On my walk home I couldn't help but smile, but the smile soon faded as I remember I have boxes to unpack and laundry to do. I spent the rest of the afternoon unpacking and trying to make my flat look
like a home, by the time I was done I was ready for a shower. Right in the middle of my shower my water cut off. Wet and cold I grabbed a towel and tried the kitchen sink, nothing. 'What a prefect way to start my evening', I thought to myself as I went to knock on my neighbors door. 'Maybe they will be able to help fix it' I hoped as I knocked. I hear shuffling behind the door, foot steps as someone came to answer, there standing in the doorway was Kit wearing nothing but stripped pajama pants. "Well, hello there, it's not often a beautiful naked girl comes to my door." He said cheekily. I was in shock, and suddenly remembered I was in a towel and nothing else. "Uh.. hi, my water turned off and I was wondering if you were having the same problem?"
“Well, I just barely got in but I can check, why don't you come in so you're not standing in the hallway in a towel?” I followed him into his flat, it was a bit larger than mine but cozy none the less. “I'm sorry to inconvenience you.” I said. “It's no problem, I was actually about to call you and see how your afternoon was.” Kit said as he walked toward the sink faucet and turned it on. “It seems to be working.”
“Damn, now I will have to call a plumber in the morning, unless you know anything about plumbing.”
“No unfortunately I don't, but you are more than welcome to use my shower if you need. I promise I'll behave.” He smiled. "Thank you, but I don't want to be just another girl you offer showers to and then fuck." I sarcastically said. I started to walk towards the door as he grabbed my arm, "Please don't go, I wouldn't do this for just any woman. Honestly I haven't slept with as many women as you may think." Somehow I wanted to believe him. “Oh really, well I would love to continue this conversation later.” I said smiling walking to the shower.
As I came out Kit was making dinner. "Hey, feel better now that you are all squeaky clean?"
"I do, thank you so much I will go ahead and go so I'm not bothering you anymore. Thanks again for letting me use your shower.” I smiled.
“You're not bothering me, I like the company. So you're my new neighbor, I heard someone new moved in next door. Would you like to stay and have dinner with me? " He said hoping I would.
“Are you sure? I wouldn't want to put you out anymore than I already have.”
“It's no problem, I don't get to make dinner for company that much and it will give me a chance to get to know you.”
“Ok” I smiled, “Just let me go put on some clothes. I'll be back in a minute.”
I went back to my place and threw on some panties and a black dress I figured the bra was pointless, I mean this man has already seen me in a towel. I returned a couple minutes later and knocked on the door.
“Come in, I'm just setting the table, come have a seat.” Kit gestured to the kitchen table. “Is white wine ok?”
“Yes, thank you. This looks lovely, you really didn't have to do all this for me.”
“Thank you for the excellent dinner and the wonderful conversation.” I said as I helped Kit do the dishes. “You don't have to thank me, I enjoyed it too. Would you like to watch a movie?”
“Of course.” We went to sit down on the couch and Kit put on a movie. Time went by so fast I hadn't realize how late it was. Kit had fallen asleep with his head in my lap. I gently woke him up "Hey, it's late, I'm going to go and you should probably go to bed." He mumbled but sat up, "Just sleep here, it's stupid to go home if you don't have any water. I'll take the couch."
“But I need to go home, plus I wouldn't want to sleep in your bed. Who knows how many woman have been on that thing.” I said half jokingly.
“Fine take the couch but just please don't go.”
"I already put you out enough today."
“It's fine really, just stay.” he pleaded.
He had started to fall asleep again. I figured he wasn't going to get up unless I made him so I helped him to his bed. "Come here, lay with me." He sheepishly said.
"But... "
"I won't do anything I just want to hold you."
I'm not sure why I did stayed or why I laid down maybe I just felt so comfortable with him or maybe it was something else. As I lay down under the covers he pulled me closer, I could feel the warmth of his body and thought to myself, 'this is where I belong.'