Dove. A shy 24-year-old college student studying to become a full-time artist and working at a bookstore and coffee shop to just barely get ends meet. Her friends Yelena and Monica, always by her side no matter what. The reserved woman rather keep s...
An interview. I was a nervous wreck and I hadn't even left the dressing room yet. I didn't even have on my clothes.
I decided on a blue dress that went well with the shoes he had gotten me.
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I hear a knock on the door and I open just a tinge. "I'm looking for a Dove Lavender, future Dove Barnes"
I open the door all the way and wrap my arms around his neck. He brings his lips to mine, tasting my signature watermelon chapstick. The kiss was deep and passionate.
A unison of aw's left the mouths of the small crowd watching us.
"Are they gone?" He whispers
"Yes"
He lets me go and walks into my dressing room. The things we did for the attention.
"Can I have some more of your chapstick?"
I hand him my chapstick and he stares at me.
"What is it?" I mumble, scratching my arm
"I wanted to kiss you again"
"We talked about this"
"More like when I told you we had to do an interview, we went over the story and said we had to be affectionate and you told me I couldn't 'be extra' so no we didn't talk about this"
I turn away and he comes behind me. "You talk to me like I'm crazy" He whispered."And I love it"
I glance at him and look at myself in the mirror. "You look stunning, Dove"
"Thank you"
"Now, put on that stunning smile of yours and take a deep breath. If you get nervous you can hold my hand, I don't mind"
"I'll keep that in mind"
"Ready?"
I nod and he guides me to the stage. I was so nervous.
As we stepped on, everyone cheered and whistled. We sat down and Bucky decided that I was too far away, pulling me closer to him. He could obviously tell I was nervous. "Breath, Angel" He whispered, kissing the side of my face.
I nod and take in a deep breath, holding his hand.
"So! James and Dove? I never thought you would be on my show with a fiancée!"
"Times have changed" He laughs
"When did you two meet?"
Bucky squeezes my knee as a silent way for me to take the question.
"Well, we met at a coffee shop, funny enough. I bumped into him and spilled my coffee on him, went up ever since" I smile
Bucky turns my face to his and gives me a quick peck. He was so enjoying this.
