Somewhere only we know

Sweatshirt.

Grant POV

Candice left me in her trailer, so I decided to help her out and clean it up for her. Before we were together, we hung out in our trailers a lot. And when we were hanging out Candice would always have her trailer spotless. Later I found out that she didn't want to make herself look like a slob so she would always clean her trailer every night on the off chance that we would hang out in her trailer the next day. Oh the things that girl did to impress me, when really the whole time, I was hoping to impress her. I pick up all her clothes off the floor and put them in the laundry basket. I do her dishes and sweep her floors. I grab her sweatpants, t-shirt and sweatshirt out of her bag. The sweatshirt she had was mine from the first night that I stayed over at her house. It smells kinda funky and has a very familiar stain on the sleeve. Oh my gosh, she hasn't washed it since she got it. And that stain is pizza sauce from the dinner we had that night. I throw everything but the sweatshirt in the dryer so that its warm when she comes back to go home. The time is 2:15 pm and my call time is 2:45 pm but I thought that I would go watch the scenes being shot. When I get to set, Candice is shooting a scene with Jessica. They are in Jitters and they are having coffee. Its really funny to watch because Iris is trying to make Nora like her and its definitely not working. I watch Candice as she acts. She always amazes me with her acting and the way she controls the scenes. 

Director: Cut! Wonderful job ladies. 

Candice walks over to me and hugs me.

Candice: What are you doing here? You don't have to be her for a little bit.

Grant: I wanted to watch. You did great.

Candice: Thanks love. 

Candice is done for the day, but I didn't want her to go back to her trailer yet cause I wasn't done in there yet. 

Grant: I have to go to hair and makeup to put my suit on. Wanna join?

Candice: Of course.

We walk hand in hand to the makeup trailer and we sit down.

Grant: Shoot, I forgot my script in your trailer.

Candice: Oh, I can go get it for you.

Grant: No its okay. I'll get it

I walk out the door and pull my script out from underneath my sweatshirt, and grin. I run to Candice's trailer and put everything back in her bag so that she doesn't have to do anything. I turn the air freshener on so its smells like maple syrup when she walks in and check on her clothes in the dryer. They have about five minutes left. I set the dryer to warm and run back to the trailer. 

Grant: I found it.

Candice: Okay, good. I was so worried

She said sarcastically.

She scrolls through her Instagram feed and I hold onto her hand while I get my hair done and my mask put on. About 15 minutes later I am done and Candice and I walk back to set. I go to my position and Candice sits in her chair on the side of the scene.

Thirty Minutes Later

Director: Okay guys, we are done for the day! Have a good night and Ill see you gusy back her at 5 am tomorrow. Sorry not sorry.

I grab Candice's hand and we walk back to my trailer.

Grant: I need to drop my suit of in my closet. I'll be right back. 

Candice stays outside my trailer and when I'm done we walk to her trailer. When we walk in the trailer smells like maple syrup.

Candice: Mmm its smells so good in here.

The dryer dings

Candice: What was that?

I walk to the dryer and grab her clothes.

Grant: I heated up your clothes for you, cause I know how cold you are after shooting. 

Candice: Thanks baby, you are the sweetest man. Wait! You didn't wash the hoodie that was in my bag, did you?

Grant: What hoodie?

Candice: No!

She sits on the couch and puts her hands to her face.

Grant: Baby, whats wrong? Why is that hoodie so important?

Candice: I was from the first time that you stayed over at my house. And we had-

Both: Pizza

She smiles at me.

Candice: You remember? 

Grant: Of course I do. That was the best night of my life. We were finally together. But why don't you wash it?

Candice: Cause it smells like you and it reminds me of that night and I want to preserve it.

Grant: Well then its a good thing I didn't wash it.

I pulled it out of my bag. Candice hits my arm.

Candice: I hate you!

She giggles.

Candice: You really had me scared.

Grant: I knew there was a reason that it hadn't been washed and it was important to you so I didn't do anything to it. And babe, we are living together now so you kinda have free range to all of my clothes.

Candice: I know. I know but that sweatshirt is my favorite thing that I have. And I don't want it to somehow get ruined.

Grant: Well, I guess we never wash it. That really gross, but whatever you want, I want.

Candice: Thanks for dealing me with my weird quirks. I love you.

Grant: I love you.

I kiss her lips slowly.

Candice: Forever and always.

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Hey guys! I wrote two parts in one day! I hope you guys liked them and I want to thank you for sticking with me. You guys made me start writing again. And this story is #1 on Grandice so that makes me very happy. Anyways, thanks for all of your support.