DomKat

Chapter One

Dom's POV
I don't know what it is about her. Maybe it was the way she cares for me, the way she comforts me or the way she touches me. There are so many reasons to fall in love with her. She's the most beautiful person I have ever met, inside and out. That's what makes it unbearable. My desire for her tests my restraint. The only times I can even get a glimpse of what it would be like to have her for myself are in our scenes and it's not enough. No matter how many times I try there is no way of forgetting the feel of her lips on mine or the way her hands softly roam my body.

Kat's POV:
My thoughts lingered on our last scene together. It felt so real, every touch, every kiss blended into one and it was like nothing I've ever felt before, even with Ray, my ex-husband. The way she looked at me made melt inside and the thought of her reciprocating my feelings makes me weak at the knees. As much as I want it to be true, I know it will never happen. I mentally prepare myself for tomorrow on set and the thought of Dom's sweet laugh is the last thing that crosses my mind before I drift into a much needed sleep.
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Change of scene :)
Dom's POV:
The bitter cold seeped through my fluffy winter coat as I trudged into the set of Wynonna Earp with my hair soaked and the tragic remains of a 5 minute makeup routine smeared across my face.

I was greeted by Mel with a brief yet cheery "Hey, how was your weekend?" to which I replied "Honestly, it was crap. I had to recover from Friday night's drinking session. I still can't get my head around how you guys can drink so much, I'm such a lightweight..." Mel tried to stifle her laughter but it came out as her classic series of snorts that could've easily been mistaken for an animal if we happened to be on a farm. I laughed along with her but before I could think of some witty retort I felt the distinctive warmth of Kat's arms around me, squeezing me tightly whilst greeting me and smiling brilliantly.

Kat's POV:
I dragged Dom away to the makeup trailer where we sat and discussed our weekends as our hair and makeup were being done. It was the day of our big scene and I would be lying if I said I wasn't terrified by the prospect of giving myself away in the process of creating some quality WayHaught scenes.