Angel Next Door

Set Day

Your POV:
Evan mumbles something in his sleep as I slip from under his arm, I wait on my knees peeking over the side of the bed for him to settle back into sleep. Once I'm sure he is fast asleep, I make my move to the kitchen downstairs.

An hour later I have Evan's favorite breakfast all set on the tray; scrambled eggs with a side of bacon and (Evan's favorite breakfast drink). I manage to make it up the stairs no problem, it's only when I round the corner that chaos ensues; the chaos being that I run smack dab into my sleepy boyfriend.

Eggs fly into one wall, bacon into another, and drink all over me. All I can do is watch from my new position on the floor while Evan somehow managed to stay upright.

"Oh my God baby I'm so sorry. Are you ok?"
"How did you manage, not only to stay upright, but also to not get a breakfast bath?" Taking my hand he pulls me to my feet. "Just lucky I guess, baby I'm so sorry. I feel awful."
"It's fine. I'm dripping all over the floor so I'm going to go change then clean this up." He shakes his head, "no you go take a shower and I will clean this up." With a nod I head off to the bathroom.

Clean again, I pad barefoot in a t-shirt paired with Evan's boxers, into the bedroom only to stop dead in my tracks. Evan sits on his knees in the middle of the bed with a bowl of strawberries in his lap, can of whip cream lays beside his leg.

"Evan, what?" I motion towards the bowl then whip cream. He smirks making a come hither motion with his hand. "I am so sorry about the breakfast baby, I wanted to make it up to you." I crawl on the bed facing him.

Plucking a strawberry from the bowl,I bite off the end and almost choke, as Evan proceeds to spray way too much whip cream into his mouth until it leaks from the corners of his lips, next he bares his teeth growling like a rabid dog.

"Down boy." I giggle. Suddenly the bowl is gone followed by the whipped cream and I am on my back with Evan hovering over me still growling. "Ya know, you're the cutest mad dog I've ever seen" I joke. He licks his lips, "thank you baby."

We kiss slow and deep. I suck the taste of whip cream from Evan's tongue causing a groan in the back of his throat. Our hands link on either side of my head, my leg hooks over Evan's hip, I gasp when he grinds down into me.

He's right in the middle of removing my shirt when his ringtone blares.

Groaning in annoyance he answers, "hello?"
"Seriously? No no it's ok. Alright see you then." I know from his side of the conversation that play time is over.

"Baby I gotta go to se-"
"I know I figured as much. I'll be here when you get back." He shakes his head. "No you won't. You're coming with me."

*On Set*

"Evan I'm just going to be in the way. I should have stayed home."
"You won't be in the way. I promise. You can stay in my trailer or you can come sit in my seat on the set. Your choice baby."

I end up in Evan's seat watching during filming of a scene where he is supposed to be screwing a member of a coven when another member catches them in the act.
I know it's only acting, I keep telling myself this, as unwanted jealousy washes over me at seeing Evan pin Emma against the wall.

By the third time Emma wraps her legs around Evan, I can't watch anymore, even though it's only acting it still makes my chest ache in the worst way. I feel small relief when the director finally yells "cut!".

Evan sits Emma on her feet continuing to chat as he pulls his pants back on, they laugh at some unheard joke, I contemplate going to his trailer to wait because I'd rather watch the wall than see the sparks fly between them, when I'm suddenly being drug by the hand to Evan's trailer, the door barely has time to shut before I'm slammed against it, Evan's hands and mouth all over me.

"Evan w-what's got into you?" I gasp as he sucks a mark into the skin of my neck. Brown eyes find mine, "saw how the scene bothered you. Just wanted to show you that I'm yours not hers anymore."

"I'm sorry Evan. I tried to remind myself it wasn't real but it just....it didn't work." He kisses me briefly, "don't worry (Y/N) I totally understand ok. You never have to apologize for how you feel. But I promise there is nothing between Emma and I anymore."

I believed him....I truly did.

That was before the magazine cover showed me otherwise.