Wildest Dreams (A Stemily Fanfiction)

2. Red Lips and Rosy Cheeks

Emily's POV

"Then say never. Stop dangling maybes, say it's never going to work out between us, say you never loved me. Say--" I spoke the words that had so much truth behind them. I wasn't sure I was going to be able to get through this scene, but I had no choice and one take is what I needed to be on my way out of here.

"Felicity..." And then he kissed me.

"Don't ask me to say that I don't love you." I hated how real this all felt. I wanted more than anything to run off of set in tears and lock myself in my trailer with Ophie.

"I told you as soon as we talked it would be over." I walked away from him trying to control my tears.

"Cut!" Glen yelled across the set.

I walked back around the corner and Stephen was walking off talking on his phone.

"I told you we will talk about this later." He whispered. He hung up the phone and walked over to me.

"Do you want to go grab some dinner?" He asked.

I didn't answer immediately. "Robbie and David will be joining us." He added.

I nodded. "Sure. I just have to ask Fanta to take Ophie home."

He smiled and grabbed my hand. "What are you doing?"

He didn't answer, simply led me to his trailer. Once we were inside he handed me a piece of paper.

"What's this?"

He pointed at the paper. I looked down and read it.

"Someone donated $5000 to the charity?"

Stephen smiled and sat down on the couch in awe.

"What's wrong?" I asked sitting down next him and taking his hand.

He sighed. "I just can't believe the response that this is getting, we can do so much good with this Emily."

I smiled and rested my head on his shoulder. "Be proud of what you're doing, Stephen."

His phone rang interrupting the moment, once again he answered the person annoyed. After a couple minutes he turned to me with the biggest smile on his face.

"What now?" I asked nervously.

He laughed. "That was the WB office."

"Are we fired?" I questioned.

He shook his head. "How do you even come to these conclusions? Sometimes I think you are too invested in your character."

I stood up and put my hands on his shoulders. "Okay. If we are not fired what's going on?"

"DC Comics has donated 4 more statues for the raffle."

I jumped up and hugged him. "That's great! Are you going to go do one of your Facebook videos now?" I laughed, emphasizing the word Facebook.

He shook his head. "Shut up. Let's go to dinner."

We left to meet Robbie and David at one of the Vancouver restaurants down the street from my apartment.

Stephen's POV

We pulled up to the restaurant and Robbie was already at a table waiting for us. He gave me a suspicious smile when I walked in with Emily. I ignored it and sat down, with Emily between us because I didn't want to deal with his annoying comments all night.

"So where is Italia tonight, Rob?" Emily asked him, he gave me a quick sympathetic glance before answering.

"She's with Cassandra, she wanted to take Italia shopping for some wedding stuff." He answered.