Grabbing your keys, you prepare yourself to leave set and travel home. You urgently need sleep. Though waking up at 5:00am to shoot scenes for the 100 was incredibly fun, it often took its toll on you - as it is today. Yawning tiredly, you open the door of your trailer and almost jump when you see the person standing outside, about to knock. "Jesus!" You exclaim with a laugh, placing your hand on your chest.
"Yep, that's me." Bobby smiles, "Sorry about that." He lets out a small laugh, stepping to the side so you can walk out.
"That's fine!" you dismiss his worries as both of you begin walking to the car park, "What's up?"
"Well," he begins, "I was wondering if you... Um, I don't know, wanted to go to dinner with me?"
Your heart stops, you breath hitches in your throat and you think you might already be asleep - this has to be the best dream you've ever had. Noticing the smile growing on your lips, his nerves die down slightly. "Sure."
"Great." He smiles, grabbing his keys out as you both walk to his car. Your heart can't stop it's fast paced rhythm as he opens the passenger door for you and you give him a smile before sitting down. It felt like an eternity as he walks around the car to his side and you're left with your thoughts - which was never a good thing. Exhaling to calm you down, you can't help but smile to yourself, wondering if you even look good enough to go out for dinner but as Bob opens the car door, you brush those thoughts away. Maybe it's just a friend dinner...
"How was your day?" You inquire, looking at the scenery around as he starts the car and begins driving to his destination. Bobby begins talking about his day and how he's so used to early starts that he wakes up early on the weekends now. Humming as he speaks, you find your eyes closing as his voice begins to fade.
Feeling a soft hand stroking your hair, you lean into it as your eyes flutter open. "Oh my god," you gasp slightly, sitting up and nearly bumping your head into Bobs, "Did I fall asleep?" You exclaim. Bob nods with a smile and you run your hands over your face, "Shit, I'm so sorry."
He laughs, "It's fine, Y/N." You can't help but feel bad about the dinner he wanted to have.
"Are you sure?" You wonder, feeling guilty that he had to lift you from your seat just to carry you into his room. You refrain from looking around, only noticing the soft bed you both are sitting on.
"Definitely." he admits, his eyes focused on you as he gives you a smile, "Plus, you're adorable when you sleep." You notice that he's leaning in and you begin freaking out. It wasn't a friend dinner. You ignore the pounding of your heart as you lean in. Placing a hand on your cheek, Bob looks down at your lips and then back to your eyes as if asking for permission to kiss you. Pressing your lips to his, you close your eyes at the feeling. You've both wanted this for quite some time now and now that the moment is here, neither of you could be more happy.
↱ by octavia-marie-blake ↲
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