Consequences

55-Awkward...

Guys it swears quite a bit in this chapter too and gets a bit... Flirty? Idk but yeah summarys at the end if you skip ahead. I hope you enjoy.

*Jenna's POV*
Richard pulls away from me almost instantly, I stare at him with wide eyes. Oh. What have I done? Oh. Oh.
"I think you should go." He says quietly. I nod and stand up awkwardly. Clutching my bag, I walk out the house and close the door tensely.

Oh. I have made another mistake. I am possibly the stupidest human on Earth. WHY?? Why would I do that? Great. Good going Jenna, way to ruin another friendship. I hate myself so much. I've messed yet another thing up. Eurgh. Angrily I kick some pebbles from their drive in the air. That's when my phone starts rigging. I shove my hand in my bag and pull it out, not bothered to look at the caller ID.

"Hello." I say, anger evident in my voice.
"Jenna, I need you to come to my house." Moffat says in his usual way, short and to the point.
"I can't." I state.
"You can."
"No I can't,"
"Well you're going to anyway."
"I don't want to."
"Tough."
"I'm not coming."

"Fine I'll write you out the script. Yes a nice death. Haven't had one of them for a while." I can basically hear his happiness.

"Yes! Yes you have had a death recently, last one was Danny. You don't need another!" I say exasperatedly, letting out a small amount of anger over this detail.
"So?" He asks.
"I'm coming." I say quietly, my stubbornness giving in. I do love my job most of the time, just not right now. I hang up and go to hail a cab.

Slowly, I wander up Moffat's drive. Eventually reaching the door and ringing the bell. Impatiently, I wait with my arms crossed and a super bitchy/ bored look on my face.
"Ah you came!" Moffat mocks me as soon as the door is opened.
I stand there, not saying anything, showing how annoyed I am.
"Well come in." He says.
Slowly I amble in keeping the look on my face. He leads me through to the living room and there I see someone I never thought I'd see face to face again...

Matt.

You have no idea how many different emotions flood through my system then. Love. Attraction. Hate. Anger. Sadness. I just... Wow.

"I'll leave you two alone." Moffat says, walking out the room.
He looks up at me, regretfully, his eyes linking with mine.
"Oh. My. God." I say quietly. Matt stands up and starts to walk towards me. He stops about half a meter away from me.
"Where the hell have you been?" He says finally, smirking at me.

I slap him.

"Don't you dare."

He gives me a look that I hate, because he's mocking me with a single look.

I slap him again.

"DON'T YOU FUCKING DARE." I shout at him.
He raises his arms in protest and steps back.
"HOW COULD YOU DO THAT? HOW COULD YOU SLEEP WITH ALL THOSE SLUTS?" I scream at him with angry tears flying down my face.
He just stands there, waiting for me to talk.
"I didn't mean it." I tell him,"I didn't mean that I never loved you. I told you that so you would leave me alone. But guess what. I was wrong, you were right. It wasn't my fault. I pushed you away for nothing. And you just straight away move on to a bunch of one night stands."
"No that's not fair. Because you told me you never loved me and I believed you."
"So? SO!? SO DOES THAT MEAN THAT YOU MOVE ON WITHIN SECONDS AND HAVE SEX WITH THE NEAREST THING YOU SEE?"
He stares at me.
"YOU! YOU MATT SMITH HAVE MADE ME FEEL SHIT ALL DAY! AND TO TOP IT ALL OFF I WENT AND KISSED RICHARD!" I shout suddenly realizing what I said.
"YOU WHAT?" Matt suddenly snaps back,"YOU WHAT! YOU KISSED RICHARD. "
"YES I BLOODY WELL DID KISS RICHARD!"
"WHAT!?"
"YOU SLEPT WITH TONS OF GIRLS! I KISSED ONE GUY WHO SAID HE LOVED ME. I THINK I HAVE THE MORAL HIGHGROUND." I shout at him and then take a deep breath. A smirk creeps onto my lips because I know he's done worse things than me.
"He said he loved you?" Matt calms down.
"Yeah." I smirk at him.
"What about Lily?" He murmurs.
"Well he said he loved her more but still!" I protest.
"HA!" He shouts at me.
"HAVE I EVER TOLD YOU HOW MUCH I FUCKING HATE YOU?" I reply, adrenaline pumping through me.
"WELL GUESS WHAT? I HATE YOU TOO!"
Moffat puts his head round the door.
"Well you two are a happy couple."
"We're not a couple." I cross my arms at him.
"Sit down." Moff says.
"No." I say plainly and stand with my arms still crossed.
"Fine"
"Sorry wait a second." Matt interrupts,"Are you trying to set us up?"
"What if I was?" Moffat says.
"I'd say hell the fuck no." I tell them both. Matt looks offended and Moff just looks evil.
"Well I am."
"Moff one of the key thing when you set people up is not to tell them you're setting them up." Matt tells him and I have to try hard not to laugh at this. He notices and smirks at me.
"Stop."I say starting to smile.
He just grins at me and then I start to laugh.
"You lose." He smiles at me.
"Nooooooo..." I moan, still giggling.
"Right. You two, out." Moffat says.
"Whyyyyyyy?" I moan, getting childish now.
"Because you're going out and it's now eight so bye."
"Where too?" Matt asks.
"A club, now go." Moff pushes us out the house.

"Wooowwwww..." I say sarcastically.
"He's the best at setting people up ever." Matt agrees.
"We aren't together." I tell him.
"I know." Matt says slightly crestfallen.

We get in a taxi. It's really awkward because I'm wearing a short white skirt and a dark blue really short crop top. It was super hot today so I got all summery. And I got in first and I could practically feel Matt's eyes on my bum.
"Stop looking." I shout to him.
"I'm not!" He protests, blushing.
"You are!" I moan,"You're a meter behind so you can see it perfectly."
"Oh it was perfect anyway."
"Stop flirting with me!" I hit him as he sits down.
"That was a simple compliment."
"Friends don't compliment each other's bums." I smirk at him.
"But we aren't friends, we're enemies." He smiles.
"Whatever. You were still looking at my bum."
"You've got a nice bum!" He shouts loudly, and I see the taxi drivers shocked expression in the mirror.
"Wow thanks. I'm super happy now you've told me that." I say plainly and sarcastically.

We arrive at the club then and Matt chucks the taxi driver money before pulling me onto his lap and then pushing me gently out the car.
"MATT!" I shout.
"Yes."
"Stop."
"Don't tell me you don't like it." He winks closing the taxi door.
"Oh yeah. Can't get enough of it." I decide to play along with his game. We walk into the club together after the security checking out named and immediately head to the bar. It's a very tall bar and my stomach is hidden. I order for Matt and myself.

The thing is Matt thinks it's funny to trace his finger along my tummy as I order.
"Errrr, hi." I start,"Can we get," Matt finds a particularly sensitive spot that causes me to gasp,"two mojitos please." I finish but the please comes out funny because of the sensitive spot Matt's running his finger along.
"Sure..." The bartender says slightly confused. I smile at her and than grab Matt's hands and push them away.
"I hate you." I say through my teeth.
He just smirks at me. The lady brings the drinks over and I take one while Matt takes the other. We move over to some bar stalls and sit there for a bit, letting the pounding music wash over us.

That's when my master plan forms. I look around the room for the perfect person. It's hard to see because of how dark it is. A tall, good looking man suddenly walks over and I decide to choose him.
"Hi." I stand up and walk over to him standing at the bar.
"Hey." He gives me a small smile before ordering his drink. He turns back to me for a second and I look over at Matt who's watching jealously.
"Kiss me." I tell the guy.
"Why?" He grins.
"Just do it."
"Alright."
The man kisses me and I get really passionate just to annoy Matt. Even though he's already about to burst. I then drag the guy to the dance floor and start dancing flirtatiously. All the while, Matt watching me basically seduce this guy. When I start to circle the guy, I look over once more and see that Matt's not there. I lean into the mans arms to distract him as I survey the room. Matt. Matt... Matt. There. He's kissing some blonde girl right in my view, opposite me on the dance floor. I turn back to my guy.
"What's your name?" I shout to him.
"Darren." He says back, slightly overwhelmed with the performance I'm giving him. I rest y hands on his soldiers and circle back from my hip round. Getting extremely close to him. I see Matt trying to match my show with the girl he found. I start to reveal more of my leg to Darren but also perfectly in view of Matt. Darren pulls me extremely close then and Matt loses it. He storms up to me and grabs my hand, pulling me away from Darren and then turning me into him. There's no conversation and we both know we're thinking the same thing. Our lips collide, eager for each other's. We haven't kissed for a long time and our need for each other is strong. Eventually we pull away, me gasping for breath.
"I guess we are together." Matt remarks, staring at me with another smirk on his face.
"I guess so." I smirk back at him,"Do you like my bum?" I ask, determined to be more flirty than him.
"Love it." He whispers and then we kiss again.

Wooohoooo OTP back together even if it was a bit saucy. ;) ThatBlueBox sorry the Moffat meeting wasn't that awkward but when I was writing I thought it would be funnier to write it like he was setting them up Which is a crazy idea... Yeah comment how happy you are and yeah.

Summary: Richard pushes her away and asks Jen to leave, Moff calls her to come round and Matt's there, basically she flips out at him and they realize Moff's setting them up. They go out to a club and they make each other jealous and flirt shamelessly and then can't help but get together.