FAI chap.2

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I continued the shoot, doing it with ease now that there was nothing to disturb me. But I quickly realised that I was being a bit too possessive over George, that Blake guy is his bestie after all and that's somewhat normal for a best friend to be that touchy-touchy and even though I don't want to admit it, I'll still apologise later. In the end, I know for a fact that George is mine, we have a date after this shoot and he'll meet my parents in two days.

"CUT!" Tristan yelled out again once everything done. I smiled at him, quickly getting off of the stage.

"Well done, Reece!"

"Thank you, Trist"

"See, it wasn't that hard, was it? All you need to do is just-"

"Brad, love!" Tristan said, giving Brad the look. He quickly shut up, nodding his head slightly.

"Good job, Reece! I like how you were into it so it looks so casual and real."

"Thanks, Trist. I don't mean to be rude but I need to head off"

"You got a date?"

"Yeah," I trailed off awkwardly.

"Good luck with that. I'll contact you once the editing is done"

"Once again, thank you"

"No biggie. Now shoo, go get your boy"

I flashed him a genuine smile, before rushing off towards the dressing room. I saw George furiously typing on his phone with a weird smile on his face.

"Did I miss something?" I asked, startling him. He quickly locked his phone, flashing me his big smile.

"Hi, Reecey"

"So..."

"No, love, you didn't miss anything. It was just my cousin being silly in our group chat"

"Oh..."

"Are we going to go now? Are do you wanna take a rest first?"

"We can go now, just lemme grab my stuff," I said, pecking his cheek lightly before gathering my stuff. I shoved them into my backpack, quickly slinging it on my shoulder before grabbing George's hand. He smiled at me before tightening the grip on my hand.

We went to an arcade, having lots of fun there and I was so grateful that no fans recognise me. And then, we went to Panda Express (George's wish) to grab dinner before we went to the theatre, watching a random movie that we barely watch since we were too busy making out.

Even though George phone keeps Ding!ing through the whole night, we still have lots of fun, I'm somewhat glad that he choose to ignore them and put all of his attention on me instead. He even invited me to his shoot the next afternoon.

I drove us to my place, George beside me playing with my fingers absentmindedly while giggling around. I don't know why he did that, he's weird but still so goddamn adorable, so I let him. He leant his head on the window, humming to random tune as his fingers still fiddling mine. I spared a glance at him, noticing how sleepy he has become by each second.

"Don't fall asleep on me now, Mister" I teased him with a slight chuckled.

"But I'm tired..."

"You promised me lots of cuddles and kisses, babe. You can't do that if you're sleeping" I said, smiling at how adorable he is. He grabbed my arms, looking up at me with big blue eyes. Silently pleading and begging.

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