Angel Next Door

Naughty Dreaming

"So how was it filming with her?"
"It was great. She's really cool."
He shifts to the left, going off screen for a moment before popping back into frame. I cock an eyebrow watching him pop in and out of frame-kinda like one of those blowup clowns you hit that just keep coming back for more. Finally after five minutes of this I have to say something; "Evan, what the heck are you doing?" His eyes shoot to me, "sorry babe. I dropped my script off the bed and I've screwed up the order of how it goes, so I'm trying to fix that but not really having much luck."
"Oh ok. I'm sorry. Ya need me to go so you can figure it out without me bothering ya?" Before I even have the last two words out he is shaking his head no, "no no stay put. I'll just figure it out later." He huffs a sigh gathering the papers and laying them to one side.

"So, I miss you." He states randomly causing my lips to tug up into a smile.
"I miss you too, so much." We sit there just kind of staring at each other in comfortable silence for a few minutes before he speaks again, "I had a dream about you last night." Is he blushing? "Oh really now? What kind of dream?" He's definitely blushing. "Uhh...never mind I don't wanna tell you." He covers his face but peeks at me through his fingers, "you might be freaked if I tell you." Well dang now I'm really intrigued.
"Pwease tell me?" I give him my best puppy dog eyes but he shakes his head. Time to take new measures. Puppy dog eyes still in place; I stick out my lower lip a little; full pout mode.
"Hey no fair babe. You know I can't fight that pout." He sticks his tongue out at me. I dance a little inside, "alright fine, here goes" he takes a deep breath before continuing, "so in this dream we were....together." My heart skips a beat. Together? Us?

"So we were dating? That's interesting."
"No babe we were...together-together."
"Umm...what do you mean by that exactly" I kind of felt I had an idea but didn't want to say it out loud in case I was wrong.
"We were....I was...." He is visibly uncomfortable, he won't look at me as he explains, "we were having sex babe." He says it all in a rush. My breath catches in my throat, my heart slams out an uneven beat. What the hell do I say to that?! My silence makes him look directly at me, "babe? Say something. Please?"
"Oh." Is all I can whisper as my mind flashes images of Evan and I together, suddenly the temperature has shot up to 70 degrees in my room.
"Crap I've totally freaked you out haven't I? Babe I'm so sor-"
"No no, it's ok Evan. I mean it's was bound to happen sooner or later right? I mean we talk a lot and we know each other so well that it's probably your subconscious way of interpreting our relationship or something." He nods, "yeah you're probably right. Hey I hate to, but I gotta go. Have an early meeting in the a.m. Talk to you tomorrow."
"Sure thing babe. G'night."
"Night babe."

*Screen goes blank*

That's one dream, I'd kill to have come true...