❝ one day, we'll look back on the pictures of us and smile ❞
IN WHICH a girl and a boy hit it off so well at a red carpet that their friends have to go behind their backs to get them together.
oc x drew starkey social media/irl au
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𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐒𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍 𝐌𝐎𝐕𝐈𝐄 𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓
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DREW didn't expect to be spending so much time with the blonde singer. He hadn't expected to like her as much as he did. Standing in her kitchen with a beer in hand, watching as she neatly placed the snacks on trays and swayed her hips to the beat of the song flowing through her speakers, all while rambling on about the statistics of scary movies and their correlation to real life violence in teens.
He smiled to himself, leaning his lower back against the kitchen island and bringing his beer to his lips.
Juliette turned towards him with a smile, sucking in a breath and placing the charcuterie tray on the island beside him. "How does it look?"
Drew glanced down at it, a smile spreading on his lips at the realization that she placed the crackers, meat, cheese and olives in the shape of a pumpkin. "It looks great." He laughed, reaching out and plucking an olive from the tray, tossing it in his mouth.
Juliette gasped, playfully slapping the back of her hand against his side, "Don't ruin my masterpiece before Sadie and Noah can see it." She scrunched her nose at his eye roll, whipping her phone out from her sweats pocket and opening her camera to take a picture. "She's beautiful."
Drew laughed again before raising an eyebrow at a Hozier song that began playing. He smirked, placing his beer down on the island and reaching out to grab her hands.
Juliette chuckled, staring up at him in confusion, "What are we doing? Where are you taking me?" She raised her brows as he pulled her to the open space in her kitchen, "We're dancing."
Juliette shook her head, "Just because I said I took dance classes doesn't mean I was good at it." Drew shrugged and clicked his teeth, spinning her around, Juliette slowly going under his arm with a smile, "Too bad."
She grinned up at him, butterflies swarming in her stomach as he moved her out, careful of the dinner table before spinning her back into him so her arms were crossed over her front and her back was against his chest.
