Quarantined with Dylan O'Brien

6

The rest of the day we didn't do much, it was a calm day.
Until morning rolled along.

I woke up in confusion as it sounded rowdy and noisy outside.
Just then I heard a knock on my bedroom door.

"Come in,"

I yell from my bed. I hold my throat quickly as I strained it yelling first thing in the morning.

"There's like five annoying ass paparazzi's outside."

Madi says peeking her head from the door.

"Oh for what?"

I ask as I sit up.

"Whoa let me get you some water your voice is so raspy-"

She says before doing downstairs to get water.
She soon comes back up and hands me the water as she opens the curtains for me.

"They saw the article and pictures and want to ask about it? I don't see the point though, what are they gonna do after they see me? Hi, we're just friends now fuck off good bye~"

She says causing me to laugh a little.
Deep down I was worried about how she was being exposed to the media even more.

"What? It's true."

She says as she rolls her eyes.

"I'll call up Bell and see what we should do."

I say taking my phone out.

"Bell?"

She asks unfamiliar of the name.

"Oh right, my manager switched since the Teen Wolf days you know,"

I say as she nods understanding.
But before I could give her a call, she gives me one.

"Hey I'm coming over right now. You saw outside right?"

She asks as soon as I picked up.

"Yeah, thanks."

Fortunately things didn't escalate and soon by noon everyone left and the house was silent again.

"Thanks for coming by and sorting things out,"

I say to Bell before she leaves.

"Oh yeah of course. Anytime Dylan."

She says before giving me a kiss on the cheek and leaving.

A kiss? That's new.

I thought as I held my cheek and watched her leave.

"Cute,"

Madi says as her head pops next to me smirking at me.

"Shut up,"

I say rolling my eyes as we walk back in the house.

"You're so lucky, Bell is so pretty, too pretty to be your manager."

"What do you mean too pretty for me?"

I ask jokingly offended.

I admit that Bell is pretty but I think you're way prettier than she is.

"So, now that that's finally settled."

Madi says sitting on the couch. I sit next to her.
Somewhere in me felt dissatisfied about what happened today and she seemed to catch on.

"Are you alright?"

She says as she turns her whole body to me and faces me.
I admire her body language, when she wants to support someone she makes sure that they know through body language. She wants me to know that she's willing to listen by facing me and I appreciate that.