Recalling the past | By : larifoc Category: Individual Celebrities > Gerard Butler Views: 4652 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Title: Recalling the past.
Author:Larissa
Summary: Someone comes back into her life.
Rating: R.
Pairing(s): Gerard Butler and "you".
Feedback: desired.
Characters: Gerard Butler.
Disclaimer: I do not own the characters listed in this story nor do I make any money out of it.
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“I need to talk to you.” You say softly as he walks out of the bedroom and closes the door behind him.
You two walk to the living room.
“Please sit down. What I have to tell you is really important.” You say pointing to the couch.
He looks at you for a moment and you can’t quite read his expression.
As he sits down on the couch you start pacing if front of him, twisting your fingers in your hand.
“Are you feeling ok?” he asks looking at you and you can see the concern in his eyes.
“I… I… I don’t know how to say this. And I think there’s no better way to say it than just saying… you know?” you ask still walking from one side to another, your eyes fixed on the floor.
“Hey, calm down.” He says in a comforting tone. “What are you talking about?”
You stop and turn to look at him still contorting your fingers with a tight grip.
“Gerry, I… he…” you sigh in defeat.
“Erik is your son.”
You say it so fast you are afraid he might ask you to repeat it. But he doesn’t. Instead he just looks at you with his mouth slightly open.
You two stay there looking at each other for what seams like an eternity.
Finally he speaks.
“I know.”
“What?” you shout, your hands falling to your sides as if someone had thrown a weight over your shoulders.
“What do you mean you know?”
Gerry stands up and walks to you placing his hands over your arms and looking in your eyes.
“Do you really think I wouldn’t know? I saw him running in that park and I knew he was my son. Like you said, he looks a lot like me.” He says with a laugh.
“Oh, wait a minute! You can’t be serious!” you say walking away from him and standing in front your fireplace with your back turned to him.
“Now I understand why you came look for me.” You add feeling the tears filling your eyes.
You hear him take a deep breath.
“I looked in his eyes and I knew. But I had to be sure. So, yeah, you’re right… that’s why I came looking for you.”
“And what made you be so sure?” you ask still not being able to face him.
“Your husband doesn’t have green eyes.” He states simply.
You look up to find a portrait of you and your husband on your wedding day placed right on top of the fireplace. You bite your lip when you realize how stupid you were for saying that Erik and "his father" had the same eye color.
“Ok. You win. What do you want to do? I’m not gonna let you take him away from me.” You say turning around to face him.
You take a step back when you see him standing right behind you, his face inches from yours.
“What? I would never do that to you!”
“Good. Thank you. So what do you want to do? I’ll let you see him whenever you want.” You say feeling your body relax now that you know he won’t take your son from you.
Gerry laughs. “I want you. I want to take you and him with me.”
Your eyes fly to his and you study his face for a moment.
“Why? What do you want with me? I mean… you can’t be in love with me. You left me the first time we got togeth…”
You’re not able to finish as you feel his lips on yours, gentle and warm.
You feel his beard brushing against your face as he presses his lips harder on yours, tease the opening of your mouth with the tip of his tongue. You open your mouth and let his tongue slip inside it quickly. He moves his tongue over yours, exploring every corner of your mouth as if he was tasting you.
You feel your body relaxing and you’re sure you can fly as you throw your arms around his neck pulling him to you. He moans against your mouth pressing his body firmly against yours as his arms snake around your waist.
You finally break the kiss resting your forehead against his. Your vision is blurry and you know you’ll fall to the floor if he takes his arms away form you.
“You think to much, did you know that?” he asks lifting his head to look at you.
“I’m scared. That’s all. I raised this boy practically alone. So, I learned to defend myself.”
“You don’t have to be scared. I’m here. I’m not gonna let anything happen to you.”
You pull away from him and walk to the couch sitting down.
“What will I do? Do you realize how famous you’re gonna become after this premiere? What will I do with my factory? You’re gonna be traveling around the world… and me?”
“Hey… we can work this out…” he says walking to you and sitting beside you. “I’m gonna help you.”
“Gerry… you don’t love me. I don’t want you to feel obligated to stay with me because I’m the mother of your child!” you say with despair in your eyes.
“Of course I love you. Ever since I left you in that hotel room I think about you all the time. I saw how famous you became and how much people enjoy your perfumes. You’re a very talented woman… very brave. And I admire you very much…” he says taking your hands in his. “I just never thought I’d see you again… but, I think things happen for a reason. I wouldn’t have found you in that park and discovered you’re the mother of my only son if I wasn’t meant to be with you.”
You look at him for a moment.
“I’m sorry Gerry… I just don’t know if I can believe you… if I can trust you…”
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