There's no way that's it's not going there. With the way that we're looking at each other - Julia Michaels, Lauv
Andrew Robertson Scottish National Team 🔴Liverpool🔴
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"Alright, I'm on my way now. I sent you a copy of the questions & answers," I say packing up my stuff and leaving the office.
I'm making my way out the door when I'm stopped by Andy.
"Hey Lana, I was wondering if I could ask you something?" He says. "Of course, if you can ask me while we walk to the training centre, I'm kinda in a rush to film something," I say. "No, it's cool. I can wait till your done," he says. "No problem, seeing as it's Virgil and Joe, we should be on schedule. I'll be back here in about an hour," I say. "Okay, I'll just wait around," he says. "See you in a few," I say speed walking to the training centre.
The crew and I prep Joe and Virgil for their Bezzies interview. Once they start filming I start getting the pictures and stories prepared for the Instagram stories.
The filming finishes fairly quickly and I get the stories up on our page with ease. I head back to the office remembering that Andy was still in the process of asking me something when I left.
I get back to my desk and check the Bezzies video off my to-do list with a smile. I love my job, but I never understand why I can't leave once I've gotten my content for social media. But in any case, it's done and dusted now and up to the editing people.
I pull out my phone to text Andy.
To: Andrew Robertson I'm back in the office.
I start prepping for the content getting posted for the rest of the week. A few minutes later, Andy walks in.
"That finished quicker than I thought," he says sitting at my desk. "Thank goodness it was Joe and Virgil and not you and Milner, so we actually stuck to a schedule with minimum messing around," I say with a laugh, "you know I love you, but filming you is exhausting." "I blame the Robertson genes," I says with a laugh. "So what'd you wanna ask earlier?" I ask putting my diary in my bag. "You know that underrated singer you're always going on about?" He says. "Reese Dunham?" I ask. "Yeah, he's playing at a bar around here and I was wondering if you'd like to go together to see him play?" He asks fiddling with his phone. "Of course, I'd love to," I say with a laugh.
He clearly let's out a breath of relief.
"What time? And is it a fancy place?" I ask. "I can pick you up at 7 and it's just a regular bar slash restaurant type of place," he says. "Alright, don't eat till then, I owe you dinner for all the trouble you went through," I say with a smile. "Sounds like a plan," he says as we both get up to leave the office. "See you in a few," I say as we go our separate ways.
On the drive home I start thinking about what I'm going to wear. I know it's just a casual get together and he sees nothing of it, but I still feel a bit nervous. Apart from the annual Christmas party, I never see any of the guys outside of stadiums and training grounds. It's always just been about work.
Who even knows how Andy remembers me going on about Reese Dunham. I will say I'm excited to see him play live.
I get to my apartment and make a beeline for my closet. Kinda wanna look casual kinda wanna look good.
In the end, after a few changes and internal conflict I decide on an outfit. I shower and get started on my hair and make up. I can be happy it's only Andy I'm going out with, so I don't have to try too hard considering he's seen me on a bad day before. ___________
Andy's POV
I get back home with a big smile on my face. I quickly dial up James knowing he'll want to hear the news.
"How did it go Robbo?" He answers the phone. "She said yes, so I'm going to start getting ready," I say. "Who knew you had it in you," he says with a laugh. "What's the approach you think I should go for?" I ask. "Just be cool. Don't let her know you're totally freaking out," he says. "So just casual, nothing fancy, no flowers? You're the one with a wife, I need to know these things," I say with a laugh. "Let me help you lost soul, hold on," he says before talking to someone in the background,"Christen says go casual, but get her flowers." "Okay, do I act like it's a date, do I act like we're just friends?" I ask. "I reckon get a feel of the situation, if she sees it as an actual date then act accordingly," he says. "Alright then," I say letting out a breath, "wish me luck." "Go get 'em" he says before cutting the call.
• • •
Lana and I get to the bar and get a seat towards the back with a perfect view of the stage where Reese will be performing.
"It's weird seeing you in something that doesn't say Robertson on the back," she says with a laugh. "It's weird seeing you not telling everyone to stick to the schedule," I say with a laugh. "It's nice to get away from work for once," she says, "no better place than here, about to see my all time fav." "I was a bit nervous that you wouldn't say yes," I say. "Really? Why wouldn't I?" She asks with a laugh. "I guess I don't really know where we stand," I say.
She's about to say something when Reese takes to the stage and greets everyone. Wrong timing buddy.
The night goes on and he performs his songs. Once he's done, we finish up at our table and head out.
"So I only have afternoon training tomorrow, maybe you'd like to come over?" I ask as we walk towards the car.
She gives me a look.
"Okay," she says with a smile, "I don't normally do this, but screw it."
We get to my place and I'm showing her around.
"And this is the master. It's got a pretty sick view," I say taking her out onto the balcony.
The next second I feel her hand in mind.
"You said at the bar that you don't know where we stand," says with a mischievous sparkle in her eye.
She pulls me back inside with a smile on her face.
"I think I know how I can show you," she says guiding me to the bed.
I gently lay her down and hover over her. She has her fingers through my hair. She smiles as I look down on her.
"There was no way we weren't going to end up here," she says. "Not with the way we look at each other," I say leaning down to kiss her.
