As the weeks passed, Kristen and Robert found themselves growing increasingly closer, both on and off set. It was an undeniable fact that their chemistry was intensifying, and even their friends and co-stars had begun to notice the shift in their dynamic.
One evening, after a particularly grueling day of shooting, the cast and crew decided to unwind at a local restaurant. They occupied a large table, laughing and chatting animatedly about their experiences on set. Amidst the lively conversations and shared plates of food, Kristen and Robert sat side by side, stealing glances at each other and exchanging knowing smiles.
Their friends couldn't help but notice the growing intimacy between them, and soon, playful teasing began to make its way into the conversation.
"Hey, you two," called out one of their co-stars, grinning slyly at Kristen and Robert. "You've been pretty inseparable lately. Are you sure you're not secretly dating?"
Both Kristen and Robert blushed at the question, taken aback by their friend's boldness. They exchanged a quick glance before Kristen managed to stammer out a response.
"Oh, um, no, we're just... really good friends, that's all," she insisted, her cheeks still flushed.
The rest of the table laughed at her obvious embarrassment, but the teasing didn't stop there. Another co-star chimed in, a mischievous glint in their eyes.
"Yeah, 'good friends' who can't seem to keep their eyes off each other," they commented, winking at the pair.
Kristen and Robert shared a mortified look, both acutely aware of their inability to hide their growing attraction. Despite their discomfort, they couldn't deny the truth in their friends' words. They had been spending more and more time together, and their feelings for one another were becoming harder to ignore.
As the teasing continued, Kristen attempted to steer the conversation in a different direction, hoping to alleviate some of the awkwardness.
"Hey, remember that hilarious blooper from today's shoot?" she asked, addressing the group at large. "When the prop fell and almost hit our director?"
Thankfully, her tactic worked, and the attention shifted to the day's mishaps and funny moments. The laughter and conversation flowed easily, and the atmosphere was filled with camaraderie and warmth.
As the evening wore on, Kristen and Robert found themselves alone at the table, the rest of the group having dispersed to the bar or the dance floor. The soft, dim lighting of the restaurant cast a warm glow on their faces, and the low hum of voices provided a soothing backdrop to their conversation.
"I'm really sorry about all the teasing earlier," Kristen apologized, her voice barely audible over the din of the restaurant. "I didn't realize our friends would be so... observant."
Robert smiled gently, reaching over to take her hand. "It's alright, Kristen. They're just having fun, and to be honest, they're not entirely wrong, are they?"
Kristen looked down at their joined hands, her heart pounding in her chest. "No, I guess they're not," she admitted softly.
They sat there for a moment, the weight of their unspoken feelings hanging in the air between them. It was becoming increasingly clear that the promise of "someday" was drawing nearer, but they were both hesitant to take that first, vulnerable step.
As the night continued, the atmosphere in the restaurant shifted to one of celebration, with music playing and people dancing. It wasn't long before Kristen and Robert found themselves being pulled onto the dance floor by their friends.
Despite their initial reluctance, they soon found themselves swaying to the beat, laughing and enjoying the moment. As a slow song began to play, Kristen and Robert found themselves dancing closer together, their bodies moving in sync with the gentle melody.
As they swayed to the music, their eyes locked, and for a moment, it felt as though they were the only two people in the room. Kristen felt a warmth spread through her, a sense of connection that seemed to transcend the bustling restaurant and noisy chatter around them.
As the song came to an end, their friends began to filter back to the table, breaking the spell of their intimate dance. However, the shared experience had left a lingering feeling of closeness between them, and they couldn't help but steal more glances at each other throughout the remainder of the evening.
As the night wore on and the group began to make their way back to their cars, Kristen and Robert found themselves walking side by side, the quiet night air providing a stark contrast to the lively atmosphere they had just left behind.
"Thank you for tonight," Kristen said softly, her eyes meeting Robert's. "I know it was a little embarrassing at times, but I really enjoyed spending time with you."
Robert smiled, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "I enjoyed it too, Kristen. It's always a pleasure to spend time with you, even if we do get teased by our friends."
They shared a knowing smile before continuing on in comfortable silence, the sounds of their footsteps echoing in the night.
As they reached their cars, Kristen hesitated, her heart racing as she considered the events of the evening. The teasing, the laughter, the stolen glances – it all pointed to something more than just friendship, something they had both been avoiding for far too long.
"Robert," she said hesitantly, her voice barely more than a whisper. "I've been thinking a lot about... us. And the promise we made all those years ago."
Robert looked at her, his expression open and vulnerable. "I've been thinking about it too, Kristen. More and more lately, actually."
They stood there for a moment, their eyes locked in a silent exchange of understanding. The promise of "someday" seemed closer than ever, but they both knew that taking the leap would require courage, trust, and a willingness to let go of their fears.
As they said their goodbyes and climbed into their respective cars, the weight of their unspoken feelings continued to linger, a silent reminder of the connection they shared and the promise that still remained unfulfilled.
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someday → robsten
Fanfiction❝I'll play the long game. Live your life, I live my life. I know you're out there and . . . I'm out there too. Someday?❞ ❝Someday.❞ in which "someday" was their "forever". [ robsten ]
