You move to Los Angeles, California after a life changing event, and make a wish upon a star. Upon packing you find an old yearbook with a picture that sticks out to you. What does this new city have in store? What was that person up to? Guess there...
Your alarm goes off, meaning it's 6:45am on the morning of the shoot. Before it wakes Damien you turn it off. He's laying on his stomach facing away from you, shirtless. You are next to him but not touching, on your back. Sitting up you lean his direction and lay your chest on his back, putting your head against his. His skin was warm against your shirt, it made you tired again.
"Hey sleepy head, do you want to get up now or want me to wake you later?" you say softly.
He takes a deep breath in, startling slightly, and blinks his eyes open. "What time is it?" he mumbles, half asleep.
"6:45, we need to leave around 8ish so I can meet with Sarah before shooting." you run your fingers through his hair and he makes a humming sound in response.
"Wake me up at 7:30 please," he closes his eyes.
"Okay love." you peck his cheek, slowly getting off him to go get ready. You pull the blanket up to his neck and head to the bathroom.
Trying not to put too much light into the room, you enter the bathroom and close the door before flicking the light on.
Over the past months fans have speculated that you and Damien were dating, but neither of you ever solidified if it was true or not. You like to keep your personal life private but you understood why they wanted to know. As you brushed your hair, you contemplated what style would be best for this video. This isn't a run-of-the-mill video, i'm telling the world i'm dating Damien.Gotta look cute but not over the top. You didn't feel like wearing it down so you settle for two dutch braids that fall into ponytails. (If you have short hair go with some sort of braided look). You brush your teeth and pour your makeup onto the counter.
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You darken your brows to match your hair color and put on some simple eye shadow and mascara. Turning off the light you open the door and use your flashlight on your phone to look through the closet. Every so often you look back at Damien peacefully sleeping in your bed. He has pulled the blanket down, his back exposed now. You catch yourself staring for a minute, admiring the handsome man that slept in your bed. Finally turning back to the closet you flip through each item until eventually deciding to wear the tank top Damien had gotten you tucked into a pair of distressed skinny jeans with a belt. As you slip on your black vans you notice he's starting to wake up.
"Good morning handsome, sleep okay?" you walk over and sit on the side of the bed, rubbing his back with your right hand.
"Mhmm." he hums, opening his eyes and taking you in. "Let me see what you're wearing," he rolls over and sits up.
You stand, walking a few steps from the bed and give him a spin. "I thought this top would be a good choice since ya know we're dating." you say with a flirty shrug.
"What! That's crazy talk," he says dramatically.
"I know," you walk back towards him, "there's no way that's true."
