Luminary Love

Chapter 14

"There he is! Holy shit!" Shayne was greeted immediately upon entering work. Damien jogged over to his friend, his smiling beaming from across the room. Shayne smiled to himself, setting his stuff down by his desk.

Shayne had text Damien the night before stating that he was going to apologize to you and only texted him again when you had fallen asleep. He blamed himself for giving such a cryptic message, the only thing sent being 'I'm so happy' before Shayne fell asleep as well. The next morning, after finally reading over the multiple messages Damien had sent, Shayne sent him a photo he had taken that night of you laying on top of him.

"You have a LOT of explaining to do." Damien continued, bringing his friend into a hug. "I want all the details, but right now we need get to set because Courtney is going to kill you."

"Oh boy..." Shayne sighed, shaking his head. "Why's that?" He couldn't break the smile from his face. His mood perpetually being happy.

"I might have shown her the picture..." Damien said as they walked to set. Shayne looked over to see his friend blushing, a bashful tone to his voice. Shayne chuckled a bit, patting his friend on his shoulder.

"That's alright." Shayne comforted. They walked into set and almost immediately, Shayne was swarmed by his coworkers.

"You finally did it?"

"What happened?"

"Are you two together now?"

"Are you gonna bring her to set?"

The questions riddled the air, the words jumbling together in an incomprehensible mess. Shayne's eyes darted around, his mind trying to focus on a single question, but the feat seemed impossible. However, instead of getting overwhelmed and shutting down, Shayne's laughter filled the air. The outburst startled everybody, confusion now taking over their features.

"I'll answer all questions later! Now can we please get to work?" Shayne yelled over everybody, wiping the stray tear that had fallen during his laughing fit.

"Not so fast!" Another voice came from across the room. Courtney stepped out from behind one of the monitors, headphones wrapping around her neck and trapping pieces of her pink-dyed hair. She held a clipboard in one hand and a pen in the other, obviously in full director mode. "Everybody, if you could get back to places, that'd be awesome, but Shayne? I need to speak to you." Courtney commanded. Everybody moved at once, all grumbling as they moseyed back to where they were before. Courtney flicked the pen in the direction she wanted Shayne to go. Her eyes focused on the table in front of her as she placed everything where she needed for when she came back. Shayne made brief eye contact with Damien, the brunette flashing his eyebrows at his friend before taking his place on the set. Shayne walked out the back door of the set into the hallway. Courtney came out shortly afterwards, closing the door behind her.

Her expression was serious, almost angry, confusing Shayne. Why would she be mad? However those fears were quickly squashed when Courtney's face contorted into a Cheshire style grin.

"So?" She drew out, her tone squeaking towards the end. "Tell me everything! I wanna know!"

You sat with your feet on your coffee table, your couch cushions basically eating you as you lounged for a while. You needed to start packing soon and plan on where you were going to live once you got to location, but right now, you wanted to be lazy. Your mind still reeled from the night before, the memory of Shayne's lips tingling against your own filling your mind. The way he'd press a couple tight-lipped, conservative kisses to your lips before he'd part them and gently nip your bottom lip with his teeth. The very act sent you into a frenzy, your body taking complete control of your actions out of pure instinct. Everything about this man send you into a tizzy. Suddenly, there was a knock at the door.