I Know

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Imagine. You were waiting in your New York appartement for Darren to come back home after the show. Most of the time, you both came back home together after your respective stage doors, but this time you were early than him. You were exhausted, like probably everyone was after a busy day at work. You heard the front door getting slammed and quickly Darren jumped on the bed next to you. He sighed, almost in relievement and cuddle you back. "I'm sorry I-" he started to say but you cut him off. "I know baby. I know. You wanted to come early so we could have some time together, to cuddle and talk before we passed out from exhaustment but they were so many people at the stage door tonight. And it's amazing isn't it that all of those people stay just to see you? Because you're not that great. You're just a guy who enjoy his work and care about it, and now you're on fucking Broadway and it's amazing and how did you come in here? How could your life be such a living dream for more than a year now? And all those people who say you are amazing, you wish you could give them your eyes so they could see their own awesomeness because man, they really are. And you really wanted to stay for everyone because that's the only way for you to thank them. So you stayed a little more at the stage door and that's why you're a little late tonight. And I know, you're sorry, but you shouldn't be. There's nothing to be sorry about. I know" you say. Darren moved a little to see your face. He had wide eyes and seemed surprised. "Are you a psychic or something?" he asked. You laugh and put your hand on the arm he put around your waist. "No I'm not. I just know you like the back of my hand" you explain. He grinned and kissed your neck. "I love you so much" he says into the crook of your neck. Now it was your turn to grin. "I love you more".

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