"Oh my God no! I loved her." Braeden pouted, seeing her favorite contestant of America's next top model go home.
"Damn it." She said, shoving her mouth full of popcorn.
"I'm home." Derek chimed, entering the loft.
"Where'd you even go, I woke up and you were gone. I missed you." She pouted.
"Aww, arent you adorable." He walked over to the couch where she was, and kissed her lips.
"I went to get the oil changed, picked up some wine." He said, handing her a bottle of aged red wine.
"Pizza's on it's way." Derek said getting out two glasses.
"Thanks." She smiled.
"Oh my God." She said, wide-eyed looking at the preview for the next episode.
"What the hell are you watching anyway?" He smiled at his girlfriend being so excited at something like that.
"America's Next Top Model." She said, not taking her eyes off the TV.
"Sit with me babe." She patted the spot next to her.
"Oh no, no no. I will not. I repeat will no-" He started.
"Just one episode? If you hate it, you can leave. Huh?" She asked.
"Why dont we do something else...? Really. Anything else." He mumbled.
Just give it a chance, for me." She said giving him the puppy dog face.
"I should've just stayed in bed." He joked.
She smiled, kicking him softly.
She offered him some of her blanket and they layed there for five minutes waiting for the next episode to air.
"What happened to the killing, badass Braeden that I love and hate so much?" He grinned.
"Don't tell me, you're going soft on me." He added.
"Is it so bad to have a guilty pleasure?" She asked.
"I guess..But don't give me any shit when I ask you to watch sports with me." He told her.
"Ssssh, it's back on!" She said, eating more popcorn.
"Alright. Alright. If I die of boredom, it's your fault." He laughed.
After 45 minutes, the show was almost over and they were so into the show, that neither one of them heard someone knocking at the door.
"Derek, door." She said, eyes still glued to the TV.
"Nooooo, you got me into this. Least you could do is get the pizza." He pouted.
"Fine, but if I miss something no nookie for a week." She challenged.
"Ugggh." He sighed, getting up and answering the door.
"Keep the change." Derek said, getting the pizza and shutting the door.
He sat back on the couch, getting back under the blanket with Braeden.
"Oh my God, I knew it. I knew she was going home. Did you see her walk?" Derek asked.
"I know!" Braeden smiled, high fiving him.
"Still think it's boring?" She asked.
"Whatever, just pass the pizza and put on another one." He said.
"Just one, my ass." She laughed.
