scarletl0ve
"You know I'm going to ask again tomorrow, right?"
She sighs, stuffing her script into her bag.
"Joe, you've asked me for my number every night for almost two weeks."
"Consistency is attractive."
"Stalking isn't."
He grins. "I prefer the term devoted."
Joe Keery has sat in Seat G12 every night since he first heard Clara Bennett rehearse through the theatre doors.
He says it's because of her voice.
She's convinced it's because he's bored.
Either way, he keeps showing up.
And every night, he asks for her number.
Every night, she says no.
Until one night... she doesn't.
(WARNINGS: Implied sexual content, miscommunication during intimacy, mentions of unprotected sex, discussion of emergency contraception.)