Mount Olympus [10]

Emma

I hesitate, resting my forehead against his, "I'm One hundred eighty-five years old."

Jag

I chuckle, "You're old."

Emma

I sit up and raise an eyebrow, still atop him, "No Emma for you tonight..." I smile.

Jag

I curse myself and prop myself up on my elbows, "What was I supposed to say?"

Emma

I shrug, "Oh, I don't know, 'It's alright, Em, I love you for you, not how old you are,' of even, 'Oh, that's cool, that means you've been alive to see all big events in history.'..."

Jag

I flash a smile, "I thought you already knew I loved you."

Emma

"But that was before you knew hold hold I was," I tell him.

Jag

I sigh, "It doesn't change anything, Em."

Spoiler

After dinner, which I don't know when that'll be just yet, I'm going to disappear for a bit to clean my room and everything. I'll be back afterwards.

Emma

"You could've said that," I sigh as well.

Spoiler

Okay.

Jag

I sigh again and look at her, "I thought you knew that too."

Emma

I shake my head and lie down next to him, sighing again.

Jag

I look at her, "So... what happens now?"

Emma

I shrug, "I have no idea."

Jag

I bite my lip, "So... I won't get lucky then, huh?"

Emma

I smile, "Maybe...if you make it up to me."