Chapter 12

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Shai PoV

Theo steps inside my apartment without even knocking on the door. I try to hide from him under my blanket in the couch, I've been laying here all day and I'm sure I look like I'm homeless.

"Don't you hide from me, Woodley." Theo says and I can hear him walk towards me, without taking off his shoes.

I stick my head out from under the blanket, "What's up, James?"

He smirks and sits down, laying my upper body over his thighs, entwining our fingers. "We're invited for dinner with the whole cast since it's the last day in the city. We need to be there in an hour."

I knew that. We finished filming three days ago, but we just all stayed. Tomorrow, Theo and I are heading for England to visit his family. When we've been there for a week or so, I'll flight back to LA to see my mom and Tanner.

We're supposed to meet with the cast at some fancy restaurant downtown, a place the director Robert found. Theo and I are planning to tell everybody about our relationship tonight, everybody means the cast not the whole world, and I'm very nervous what they'll think about it.

"Go take a shower," Theo says and I force myself out of my thoughts. "I'll be waiting right here. Well, if you don't want me to go to bath with you of course."

I smack his arm jokingly and get up, when the blanket falls down from my body and the cold air hits me, I realize that I'm only wearing panties and a tank top. Anyways, I walk to the bathroom, feeling Theo's eyes resting on me.

Just as I try to close the door, one of Theo's feet is placed between the door and the doorframe, I open it again and a very smirking Theo is standing outside.

"What?" I ask him, I try to remain serious but his eyes make it hard for me not to smile back.

He lays his hands on my hips and pulls me closer to kiss me deeply. "Don't you for a second think you can just leave me on the couch, well knowing that you're out here, smoking hot in your naked body."

I giggle a little and pull back from him, one of his hands travel under my shirt, he smiles widely when he finds out I'm not wearing a bra.

I lay my hands on his chest and kiss the corner of his mouth, then I move my lips to his temple and leave feather kisses everywhere, his hands travel down my whole body and I feel him get hard.

"Poor baby got a boner," I whisper with a giggle in his ear.

I feel his cheeks get hot against mine but he says, self-assured: "It's hard not to when you're so fucking sexy all the time."

His lips are against mine, his hands resting on my butt, and a slight moan escapes his mouth as I rub myself against him. When he pulls my shirt over my head, I pull back. "I really don't want to stop, but I'm a bit busy..."

He groans and lets me go, before I push him out of the door and close it right in his face, I wink, making him give me a longingly gaze.

I pull down my panties, step into the shower and turn on the hot water. I wash my hair with a homemade lavender shampoo and then wash my body.

Fifteen minutes later, when I step into my bedroom with a white fluffy towel around my body, Theo's sitting on my bed watching TV.

I laugh at him, "you're so desperate" and walk into my closet to get changed, I pull on a tight, dark purple, almost black dress, and walk out.

Theo raises his eyebrows and nods, "not bad, Ms. Woodley."

I crawl over the bed and lay flat down on top of him, his big warm hands rub patterns in my back.

"I miss you" I say quiet.

Theo laughs shortly, "And how's that? I'm right here"

I lift my head and look into his deep chocolate eyes, "I always miss you. I'm always starving after touching you... Everywhere. I don't think you know how much I just want to stay here, all night, with you alone and make out."

He presses his lips to my forehead, "I know how you're feeling. I've got the same feeling."

"Babe?" Theo asks after a few minutes. I look up at him again, he smiles a little. "I'm in love with you."

I smile and kiss him, "I know."

"I love you," he says. It's amazing how three single words can change you, how much they mean to you. I don't think he knows how much he means to me, how happy I am to love him. And how much I love him back, how much I just want to stay in this moment forever and for him to never let me go.

"I love you, too" I whisper.

I can feel his chest moving against mine, I enjoy the moment for a while until I realize that we'll be late if we don't leave soon.

"Theo?" I say silent, his hands rubbing patterns at my back are already making me a little sleepy. "We need to go, or we'll be late."

He groans and removes his hands from me, I sit up and kiss him one last time before I walk into the living room.

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