It's us

(1) lets go on a date

"Tom what do you mean, let's go on a date. We haven't been on a real date since we started dating" I laugh loudly into the phone rolling over onto my stomach, nearly falling off the bed.

Ever since the audition, Tom had been bugging me none stop about going on a real date. Something about the film, fans and most importantly, paparazzi. This was the only other thing he wouldn't stop bringing up other than making a baby.

I hear him groan on the other line, "because, i know after this film. Everyone's going to love you and never leave you alone which means we'll never be able to go on a real date" he heaves on the other line. Of course I wanted to go on the date but, considering how brutal his fans could be I was a bit terrified. "Your fans are mean" I say lowly and I could physically feel him roll his eyes at me.

"We are going on this date!" He exclaims, "now open the fucking door y/n'" he demands, screaming from the other side of my door. I finally decide push myself up, and open the door for him. The call ends with a quiet beep, revealing his adorable face. His arms wrap around my shoulders and leans in for a nice smooching. "Mmm what is that, Vanilla?" I joke referring to his chapstick flavor.

"I hate you" he pulls away with a smirk. "Clearly not enough" I motion down at his hands down on my ass. He slaps it, hard and runs his hands over curve of my bum. The quick contact leaving a hot, burning sensation on my skin. His lips curl into a tight smirk watching the red reach the rounds of my cheeks. "Already turned on?" He jokes, noticing I've but my bottom lip. I push him away walking over to my vanity.  "I've planned us an award worthy date so be quick darling" he adds, now from the bed.

After weeks of having my own hotel room in LA with loads of privacy, coming home to my parents house was an absolute nightmare. I almost immediately started looking for my own place around town and ended up finding a modern loft a few minutes away from my parents home.

I hadn't fully moved in yet, there were boxes laying everywhere around the apartment. Heaps of clothes and random home stuff in the corners of the so called, living room. The only thing taking up actual space was the tacky green velvet sofa from the antique shop down the street. The only room that looked half decent was the bedroom. Although it didn't look very pretty at the moment, I was still very pleased with the area.

Harrison's been quite jealous of the place. He'd been over almost everyday, walking in and out the spare guest room graciously waiting for me to ask him to move in. But there was no way in hell that would be happening.

"Where are we going?" I question, hopping into the car. My fingers brush over the arm holding the weight of the door and got in, hearing it close shut behind me.

"You'll just have to wait and see" he smirks, pulling out of the lot. He wore a black sweater layered over a grey tee and the thin silver chain I got him during our 1 month anniversary. It hung around his neck perfectly.

Memories of the specific chain swinging over my face flood my mind sending a rush of heat in between my thighs. I run my fingers over his hand, smoothing over his rings and intertwine them together.

We must've been driving for a bit now. The scenery outside was now green and full of vibrant trees to look at. I hadn't realized, I'd been too focused on his calloused thumb grazing over my thigh, his pinky inching closer to my inner thigh throughout the duration of the ride. This mother fucker. He pulls into a beat up parking lot, only a handful of cars scattered around the gravel.

This would've been the part of the story when the girl would ask the guy if they brought them here to murder them. But I kept my mouth and willingly followed him into the forest.

"What is this place?" I ask squeezing his hand a bit tighter. There wasn't an official trail or anything but you could see the flattened ground people walked over. Once we made it into the forest, it was shockingly beautiful. The trees were tall and healthy, there were plants and flowers around the floor almost like a field.