The Help Continued
Immet's POV
I look down the stairs only to see Nick, as always, looking down at his phone.
I swear someday we are having a no phone day. I want him to pay more attention to the world outside of a phone screen.
"You ready?"
I ask as I begin to walk down the staircase.
Nick's POV
I look up from my phone and see Immet walking down the stairs.
I swear every time I see her she is even more beautiful than before. Plus we match at least 60% of the time in some way shape or form.
"Yes I've been ready babe. What about you Ms. Heartstopper?"
She smiles at my comment and I take her hand as she reaches the bottom of the stairs.
"Stooppp itttt."
She smiles harder pecking my lips before walking to the door.
"Guys we'll be back later!"
I yell up the stairs.
"Where you going?"
Zion peaks his head towards the door.
"Just going to grab some stuff don't worry."
I answer before locking my phone and turning to the door.
"Be careful."
Austin says to us.
"Always."
Immet says as we walk out the door.
"Alright let's get through this."
I mumble knowing paparazzi is waiting outside the door. I lock the door and grasp Immet's tiny hand as we walk out past the yard. And of course the first flash is seen before multiple footsteps.
"Nick! Nick! When will you be starting the clothing line?"
One reporter asks and I smile slightly.
"It's not just my line or brand."
I answer.
"Immet! Is it true that your next photo shoot is with some rather revealing men?"
Another reporter yells out.
"It's true but that does not mean I will be revealing anything."
She simply states.
"How is everything between you two?"
A male reporter asks.
I look down at Immet and raise her fingers to my lips. She looks up at me and smiles.
"Absolutely amazing."
She answers before we reach the car. I open her door and allow her to sit down before I close the door and walk over to my side getting in.
I sigh and look over at a flustered Immet.
She puts on her seatbelt before turning to me. I smile and so does she then she starts laughing.
"What's up?"
I ask as I slid on my seatbelt keeping my eyes on her.
"Why did you do that? The whole kiss thing."
She asks and I look at her sideways. The flashes and questions can still be heard from outside the car.
"I always do that babe. Why? I can do it again if you want me to."
I take her hand and bring her fingers to my lips. Flickering my eyes up at her caramel glow with a slight red tint and soft smile. The paparazzi crowds the car.
"Nickkkkk stop."
Immet whines and I kiss her fingers one by one skipping her engagement finger.
"Never."
I whisper kissing her ring finger before starting the car. I roll down my window and shout.
"CAN YOU PLEASE STEP AWAY FROM THE CAR! Please."
I smile as the media backs away from the car and we drive off.
Immet's POV
