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Just Friends	By : Redneckgirl Category: Individual Celebrities > Gerard Butler Views: 5547 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know Gerard Butler. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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July 12th 2004. Bethnal Green, London.

‘So, are we going to talk then or not? Because so far we have sat in relative silence for the past 20 minutes and nothing is going to get sorted out that way, at least one of us needs to speak, so ill begin. Why did you run out on me at the premier? Said Gerry as he sat across from Kim, who was curled up in a ball in her armchair.

‘Because you where busy elsewhere’ Kim said plainly, no emotion whatsoever in her voice.

‘Yes, that’s true, but you could have waited, I know I said I wouldn’t be long but when you get talking to these industry people, well, you know what it’s like’ said Gerry as he looked over to Kim.

‘So what industry was that blonde in then huh? Because she is the most unconvincing looking ‘movie producer’ I have ever seen! At least you could have picked a better lie than that just to go off and woo her’ Kim huffed, anger and upset rising from deep in the pit of her stomach.

‘Is that what you think I am, you think I’m a liar?’ asked Gerry incredulously.

‘Yes, I fucking well do think that. You tell me you are going off to talk business, yet when I find you the only business you looked like you where talking about was which side of your bed she would be ending up in’ said Kim coldly. ‘Was she on the left or the right in the end? I saw the pictures of you leaving with her at the end too’ she finished, this time her voice sounded hurt.

Gerry let out a long sigh and reached into his pocket for his pack of cigarettes and lighter. He took one out and light it, inhaling deeply and blowing a thick cloud of smoke out of his nose. He took a few moments s to carefully consider what he was about to say.

‘The blonde lady I was talking to is called Maria Conseco, wife of Columbian millionaire property tycoon Pablo Conseco’ Gerry slowly and carefully began. ‘If you had stayed around you could have met them both, Pablo was sat on the table next to us by the way. Maria was talking to me about a future project she has in mind and it sounded very interesting and because of this I lost track of time. The pictures you saw in the papers had been very conveniently cut in several places to exclude Pablo from the shots, and of course the paparazzi aren’t going to make money out of pictures of me shaking hands with Maria’s husband when they can just not bother selling those but make a killing on the ones of me giving Maria a kiss goodnight and make up some tabloid tale about it to go along with them, so that explains that. But I do have to ask, why where you so bothered about it all in the first place? I didn’t think friends got jealous like that, so what’s the deal Kim? Asked Gerry, finally presenting her with the question he had wanted to hear an answer to for a long time.

Kim could feel her walls caving in around her. She felt stupidly embarrassed at taking it all so far out of proportion that she couldn’t even look at Gerry, and now he was asking her for an answer on a question she had been asking herself for what seemed like forever. As she sat there, not moving a muscle and not making a sound she could hear her own heartbeat banging in her eardrums, almost making her feel sick and dizzy. To add to that, her mouth had gone incredibly dry, thus making her feel worse.

‘Kim? Are you going to answer me?’ said Gerry quietly.

‘I need some air’ Kim said as she shot up out of her seat and through the front door before Gerry had a chance to realize what was going on. He jumped up quickly off the sofa and started after her, knowing by her direction where she was heading; the roof garden.

‘You can’t run forever Kim and neither can I’ said Gerry as he approached where she was sat on a wrought iron bench amongst the many flower pots situated in the little roof garden. Kim remained silent.

‘You want to know something’ said Gerry as he sat down next to her and flicked his unwanted half smoked cigarette away.

‘What?’ said Kim, still not looking at Gerry.

‘I realized something when I was at that premier, something I just couldn’t deny anymore. I realized that the one woman I wanted to be with is the woman who’s sat next to me right now, the gorgeous dark haired woman I arrived there with, not the blonde I allegedly left with, or anyone else for that matter, just you Kim. You are all I want’.

Kim got up from her place on the bench and walked over to the front of the roof, looking out onto the whole of London. She felt two tears run down her cheeks, but they where not tears of sadness by any means. She finally had an answer to her question, and her answer was him.

‘Do you mean that? I mean really mean it’ asked Kim as she turned back to him, and realized that he had followed her and was now standing right behind her.

‘I’m not the kind of man to say things I don’t mean, so in answer to your question yes I meant it. Now can I kiss you or are you going to question me about that as well? Said Gerry as he slid his arms around her waist and pulled her closer to him.

Kim didn’t answer, at least not with words. She reached up and stroked the slightly stubbly skin of his face and pulled him closer to her before gently pressing her mouth to his. As she made contact with his lips Kim felt her heart lurch against her chest in complete euphoria. She deepened their kiss by gently pushing her tongue against his lips, and he granted her access by parting them and softly running his tongue over the tip of hers. For the next half an hour they where lost in each other, and they both felt like the only two people on earth, finally doing something they had both craved from the first moment they had locked eyes on each other.

As they kissed Kim ran her hands up and down his back, through his hair and over his face, amazed at how much of a good kisser he was, and loving the feel of his hands as they crept up under her top and stroked the bare skin on the small of her back.

‘That was the best answer to a question I have ever got’ said Gerry when they finally broke apart; resting his forehead against hers and feeling his whole world begin to slip into her eyes as he stared into them.

‘Well I had to answer you somehow didn’t I?’ said Kim before she gently kissed the tip of his nose.

‘Well just remember I don’t mind if you want to answer any future questions like that too’ said Gerry with a little chuckle.

‘Oh ill definitely remember that, just as long as you promise to kiss me like that when I do’ said Kim.

‘Ill do more than that if you’ll let me’ said Gerry huskily before he brought his mouth back down to hers again, feeling himself begin to stir in the trouser department.

‘Easy tiger’ said Kim as she looked down at the bulge developing in Gerry’s jeans, ‘It’s took us four years to get this far, it might take another four to get to there’ she said as she giggled.

‘If I had my way it would be four minutes’ said Gerry under his breath, but still just loudly enough for Kim to hear. She gave him an amused look and shook her head before burying it in his chest and hugging him tight to her.

After standing out on the roof watching the lights of the whole of London, wrapped tightly in each others arms, Kim and Gerry made their way back downstairs. Once back in the warmth of the flat they lay beside each other on the sofa and continued to kiss. As Gerry kissed Kim he felt like he was in heaven, if he could have pressed a magic button to freeze time in its tracks he would have, he didn’t want the night to ever end. He never wanted Kim to leave his arms again, he felt even more complete as he held and kissed her, loving the way her already full lips had swollen slightly and flushed pink from his kisses. For almost two hours all they did was kiss and hold each other tightly, both of them completely engulfed in happiness. That night they never left the sofa. Gerry pulled over a couple of the heavy velvet throws that draped over Kim’s sofas and laid them out over their bodies and that’s where they slept, still in their clothes, wrapped in each other all night long.

When Kim awoke at first she didn’t realize where she was, then she remembered last night and for a moment thought it had all been a beautiful dream, until she felt Gerry move next to her. She turned over and opened her eyes properly and saw him, still sleeping. She smiled to herself at how gorgeous he was and stroked his soft dark hair before quietly slipping off the sofa and making her way to the bathroom. She took a quick shower and when she exited the bathroom she found Gerry in the kitchen, shirtless, making coffee.

‘Morning gorgeous’ he said to her happily as he turned away from the coffee machine and pulled her into his arms, kissing her from her neck to her mouth as he did.

‘I’m going to jump in your shower if that’s ok with you?’ said Gerry when he had stopped kissing her.

‘Sure thing handsome’ said Kim before he kissed her again and released her from his grasp.

As she heard Gerry showering Kim made the coffee, happily humming to herself. She set the two large mugs down on coasters in the living room, then went and got dressed in her tight fitting black jeans and a striped grey and black long sleeved top. As Gerry was still in the shower she took the chance to quickly ring Lucy and re schedule some of the things she had cancelled only a few days before.

‘Well it’s about time you rang! I’ve had the world and his wife trying to get in touch with you! Where the hell where you? Are you ok? Asked Lucy all at once when she answered Kim’s call.

‘Lucy I’m fine, really, everything’s great. I just had a bit of a mini crisis but everything is ok now. I just thought I’d phone in and see if I can re organise any of the things I missed, and let you know I haven’t dropped off the edge of the earth’ Chuckled Kim.

‘Well yes there are a few interviews I can set up for you to take over the phone rather than in person, the photo shoot might be a little more tricky to re schedule but ill see what I can do. Anyway why are so cheerful all of a sudden? When I spoke to you on Sunday you sounded like the bottom had fallen out of your world? Said Lucy, finally coming up for a breath.

‘Oh nothing, just found out I’ve got more reasons to be cheerful than I thought I did’ said Kim as she felt a soaking wet Gerry slide his arms around her waist from behind before he began to pull her top to one side and kiss her left shoulder. She tried to fight him off as quietly as possible, but failed.

‘Oh I see, so you haven’t been locked up in there with a fella and just used the ‘I’m in a mood, I want to be alone’ line because you are getting naked with said fella then? Said Lucy in an amused and slightly accusing tone, all of which Gerry heard.

‘Maybe not yet, but give me time’ Gerry whispered as he pulled up Kim’s top from behind and began to sprinkle kisses up and down her spine. This time Kim managed to wriggle free and push him in the direction of her bedroom, mouthing ‘go and get dressed’ at him. Gerry pulled a sulky face, picked up his bundle of clothes and walked off, stamping his feet as he went in a childlike way, making Kim giggle.

‘Kim? KIM?’ Lucy yelled into the phone, ‘Answer me! And what the hell are you laughing at? You have got a man there haven’t you? I could hear someone else walking around there too! Said Lucy, knowing she had the upper hand.

‘Oh no, I’m completely alone Lucy honey’ said Kim teasingly, ‘Listen why don’t you fax me over a list of everything you have managed to shuffle around into new times and ill eagerly await its arrival, see you soon bye, bye’ Kim finished and hung up the phone with a smug smile before Lucy had chance to quiz her further. She sat down in her huge armchair and reached out for her coffee, cigarettes and the remote and switched on her big flat screen TV, light a cigarette and started to flick through the channels.

‘I’m going to nip home and change into some fresh clothes, want me to get you some breakfast on the way back?’ Asked Gerry after he had left Kim’s bedroom and sat down on the arm of her chair. Kim nodded and said thank you before setting her coffee down and getting up to give him a hug and kiss goodbye.

‘I wont be gone for long, and this time I mean it’ said Gerry as he made his way to the door, and turned and winked at her as he opened the heavy door, then disappeared behind it. Kim sat and felt her cheeks hurt with the sheer size of her smile; she just couldn’t believe this was all happening.

They spent the rest of the day together, and Gerry didn’t leave until well after midnight. Before leaving he asked Kim if she would like to go out for dinner the following night, to which she agreed. When he had left, Kim almost felt like he was still there. She could smell his scent in every part of her flat, something she had never noticed when he had visited before. She went to bed that night feeling so content that even when she was woken up at 4.30am by two cats having a noisy fight in the street below, she didn’t even feel remotely annoyed like she normally would when she had her precious sleep disturbed. Instead she just rolled over and closed her eyes, and fell asleep with a mental image of Gerry firmly in the forefront of her mind.
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