The Assistant (Chris Pratt Love story)

Chapter 18

"Where are you going to film?" I asked curiously.

"Hawaii." He answered, gently stroking my hair.

"Hawaii sounds nice." I said, snuggling closer to him, like I wouldn't let him go.

"I'm going to miss you." I whispered into his chest, not sure if he could hear it.

"You should come with me." He said softly.

I slowly moved away from him and sat up.

"How? I can't go with you to Hawaii. What about my work?" I rambled.

"You don't have to worry about that." He chuckled.

"But, what should I do when you're filming?" I asked frustrated, but also excited about the thought, of going to Hawaii with Chris.

"Okay.
Maybe, I could get you a job as an assistant? Or you could be my personal assistant?" He said smirking.

"But, wouldn't it be weird?" I asked insecurely.

"What would be weird?" He asked confused.

"This. Us.
You're technically still married..." I started, but was interrupted by Chris.

"Soon I'm not." Chris added.

"Don't worry so much." He chuckled.

"You will love Hawaii. And we don't have to deal with the paparazzi there." He said, smiling reassuringly.

"I really want you to come." Chris said with a serious look on his face.

I chuckled lightly, about how silly I was.

"Okay. I'm going with you, to Hawaii." I said smiling widely, before I leaned over and kissed him.

"Am I going to meet Spielberg?!" I asked excitedly, as I broke the kiss, making Chris laugh. "I can introduce you." He answered laughing.

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I was checking my phone, as Chris were in the shower.

I heard him come out of the bathroom.

"Chris?" I said insecurely.

"Yes?" He said, as he peeked through the door with a questioning look on his face.

I almost forgot what to say as I saw his exsposed chest.

"We're already all over the news." I sighed.

"Who's the mystery girl at Pratt's side?
Is Chris Pratt cheating on his wife?" I read out loud.

"That's only some of the headlines. There's pictures off us, all over the internet." I sighed.

Chris slowly walked to the bed and sat down next to me.

"Don't worry about it." He said softly, before he leaned in and placed a soft kiss on my lips.

It was like all of the thoughts washed away, as I felt his lips on mine.

I quickly grabbed a hold of his neck and pulled him back to me, as he broke the kiss.

At first the kiss was soft and delicate, but it quickly got more heated and passionate. I was almost like my mind went completely blank, and I just acted on an impulse.

Chris carefully crawled on top of me, as I slowly laid back on the bed, still kissing him, a bit slower than before.

"God, I'm so glad that you're coming with me." Chris whispered, after he broke the kiss and carefully pushed a strand of hair out of my face.

My heart almost jumped by his words and the way he looked at me.
I couldn't wait to spend more time with him.