'Excuse me, mind if my brother and I take a seat here?'
Nikki looked up from her Harry Potter book and blinked.
Wow. Theyre tall.
'Sure. Anyone can sit anywhere in a terminal.' Nikki said, pulling her stuff off of the seat.
'So, where are you going?' One of them asked, pulling out the same book and flipping it open to almost the exact same page.
'Sutton Coldfield. You two?'
The man let out a small chuckle. 'The same. Now may I ask what a pretty lady like you is doing without an escort?'
It was Nikkis turn to laugh. 'I'm going to go and visit my brother. I should be fine.'
'But what if someone were to kidnap you?' The tall man cocked his head.
'Like who?' Nikki scoffed, shoving the book back into her bag.
She definitely was not going to be getting any reading done with this man here.
'Like me. James Phelps. For dinner.'
Wait, did he just say James Phelps???
'Oh, bloody hell its cold!' Nikki complained, wrapping her arms around herself. 'James, toss me my coat.'
'Demanding, arent we?' He rolled his eyes, lifting it up over the back of the couch and throwing it at her.
'Yes, we are.' Nikki said, catching it and slipping it on. 'Wheres Oliie?'
'Why are you always wondering about Ollie?' James said, sharply, looking at her, eyes cold.
'Because. I just want to know where he is.' Nikki blinked, wondering where the friendly atmosphere went.
'You sure its because you dont have a crush on him?' James said, his voice now bitter and hard.
'What is wrong with you, Jae? Did I say something?' Nikki gasped.
James eyes softened a bit, and he grasped her hand in his. 'No, no, no. Im sorry, its just than everyone always wonders about Ollie, and frankly, it gets bloody annoying! I mean, he has a twin>'
James made this cross face that caused Nikki to giggle a bit, and she placed her hand on his cheek.
'Dont worry, James. Ill always remember he has an annoying little twin.'
'Annoying? I think not!'
'Yes, you are annoying. Most times anyways.'
'Youre more annoying.'
'You are.'
'I cant be.'
'Why not?'
'Because I couldnt hang out with you if I was, and that would just hurt.'
'Why would it?'
'Because I think I love you.'
