I woke up at the hotel with my alarm going off and Brad's grip on my waist tightening.
And I was also wearing his shirt, with a pair of my favorite silk pajama shorts. Not just my favorite, but Brad's favorite on me too, just to mention.
"Goodmorning." Brad mumbled with a smile and half awake eyes as I turned to him.
"Goodmorning." I said as he pecked my lips.
"Did you dress me up last night?"
"You looked tired and I didn't want to wake you up." He mumbled and I chuckled.
"No funny business?"
"No funny business." He said and I smiled.
"Okay, but now I gotta go get ready.
I said and he groaned.
"Stay here with me." He said as he looked up to me.
"As soon as I finish shooting, the sooner we get time for each other and more time." I saod and instantly, his hands flew off of me.
"Go get redy then." He said excitedly making me laugh.
"Oh and remember, we have a date tonight." He said and I nodded as I stood up and got my things ready.
Looking at him before going in the bathroom, I saw him smiling widely at me making me chuckle.
"What?" He asked.
"Stop staring." I said leaning on the door frame.
"Well, I mean you in those shorts. Hugging your curves in the very right places." He said smirking.
"I do not have curves." I said and he rolled his eyes.
"You do! But I mean, Lauren-"
"Stop right there Simpson cause I might leave today and never come back." I threatened jokingly making him laugh.
"Go!" He said and I smiled before getting ready.
After the whole day, I've already done my shoot, but it's not done yet. The Director said that I was a natural and we might finish my parts within tomorrow so there's that. I bet Brad will be happy to hear that news.
And then Brad came and brought me lunch, and then watched the rest of the shoot today.
And now we are on our way to our date.
Once we pulled up, I looked at the scene infront of us to see the beautiful sunset, a huge feild with four posts with lights hanging all over them, lights surrounding the ground around the posts, a picnic blanket layed on the ground. It was a sight.
"Let's go." Brad said as he pulled a picnic basket out the backseat and pulled me with him to the area.
"This is beautiful." I awed as I twirled slowly to appreciate the effort that Brad made.
"Dinner under the sunset, my dear?" Brad spoke causing me to smile widely.
"This is amazing!" I said as I literally jumped on him and hugged him as he was sat down the picnic mat.
"Thanks for this Brad." I said and he smiled.
"Anything for you." He said as he kissed me in a passionate kiss.
"Let's eat?" He asked and I nodded as I sat down infront of him and we both prepared our food infront of us.
"This smells so good, Bradley."
"I've put all my efforts in it." He smiled proudly and I chuckled.
"You didn't put poison in, have you?" I joked making him roll his eyes.
"Love potion, maybe." He joked making me laugh.
And stopped when I saw him just looking at me nervously but still with a smile.
"What?" I asked.
"Nothing." He said before taking a bit of his food.
I looked at him to see that he was a bit shaking and looking so nervous.
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