Luminary Love

Chapter 20

"That's a wrap everybody! Enjoy the rest of your day off!" Jackson smiled, getting up from his director's seat. You were cold and wet again, the last shot you needed to get that day was when you pulled each other under a canopy to get away from the rain. However, to accomplish that, you needed to look like you were just in the rain. It wasn't as bad as yesterday, but uncomfortable nonetheless.

The moment was almost comedic, you and Chris standing side-by-side, holding hands, while two of the wardrobe people stood over you with buckets of water. They dumped it over you, both of your screaming out in shock before laughing your asses off. Jackson stood in front of you both with his phone, recording the event for BTS post on social media.

The instant Jackson called wrap, you were swarmed by PA's. A big fluffy towel being wrapped around you. You looked over, making eye contact and nodding to Chris. He walked over, furiously drying his hair with the towel before wrapping it around his shoulders.

"Gotta any fun plans for the evening?" He asked. You wrapped your hair with the towel, squeezing out the water as you both walked towards your trailers. You smirked, a blush spreading over your cheeks. This didn't go unnoticed by Chris, who looked over with his eyebrows raised. "What's up?" He chuckled.

"Guess who flew in last night to visit for the weekend?" You asked, biting your lip a bit. Chris stopped dead in his tracks, a huge smile on his face as his jaw hung open.

"No!" He exclaimed. "Shayne's here?" You nodded, humming your response. Chris's grin grew into a full on beam, the man showing more excitement than you did yesterday. "I'm gonna meet him right?" He asked. Your trailers were right across from each other, the doors facing one another. You split from the center of the walkway, walking up your respective steps.

"I'd like you to! I know I'd feel a lot better if my work boyfriend met my actual boyfriend." You giggled, leaning against the door.

"I'd love that." Chris smiled.

"Hey, beautiful!" Shayne greeted, leaning against the side of his car. He walked up, wrapping his arm around your waist, pulling you in and placing a quick peck to your lips. "How was shooting?"

"Good! I'm glad it's over though." You laughed. Shayne ushered you over to his car and opened the door for you. He got in the driver's side and looked over at you.

"So! Where are we going?" He smiled. You looked at him, a smirk growing on your face.

Your arm was hooked with Shayne's as you walked down a Boston strip. This was the more colonial part of the city, the buildings were made of brick and there was monument after monument for all the historical people who lived there. There were a few modern-ish stores that lined the streets but it didn't take away from the fact that you were walking through history. You didn't really have a plan for the day. You were going to show him around, but truth be told, you didn't have anything set in stone in terms of an agenda. It was later in the afternoon, you and Shayne spending the time aimlessly walking around downtown Boston and catching up.

It was a chillier day in Boston, the inklings of fall beginning to set in on the East coast and prompting you to wear a light jacket over your shirt and jeans. Shayne was wearing something similar; however, instead of a jacket, he wore a nice navy blue sweater that he probably got from a Goodwill. His longer, Prince-Charming-esque hair had been cut since you last saw him, but he kept it hidden under his baseball cap. You had stopped at one of the smaller coffee shops, getting a couple cups to sip as you walked.

"And so Damien is just going nuts right? Like Augustus is just going ham on the idea that mayonnaise could be used as a milkshake. Everybody in that room was on the floor laughing... and Gus didn't laugh." Shayne explained, telling you about the latest episode of Try Not to Laugh. You were in stitches, your sides hurting from the amount of laughter you were experiencing.