Requested By @shxttxr
Casey's POV
I sat there and watched Dean do his stunts for his new movie he was starring in called Lockdown. I couldn't help but to blush and stare at him. You can't blame me, Dean Ambrose is a great looking man.
But as Dean's manager, I shouldn't have been thinking of him in that way, because I didn't want him to fire me, niether be creeped out. I was his manager got almost a year now, and it was a fun job. Dean is a silly, adorable funny guy, and anyone would be lucky to have him around. He finished the scene, and he looked straight at me with a smirk.
"How'd I do?"
"Perfect." I smiled as he stared at me. I started to get butterflies, but started to get uncomfortable. Was something on my face?
"Uh, Jonathan?" I waved my hand in his face, and he blinked, chuckling softly.
"Sorry. I just uh, got lost in your beautiful eyes." He whispered. My whole face heated up, and that moment I knew I was blushing mad hard.
"What do you say we do dinner tonight?" He suggested.
"Sure, a business dinner as usual right?" I smiled and stood up as we began walking away from the set.
"No, as in, a real date, Casey. If that's okay with you." He scratched the back of his head, which signaled he was nervous. Aw, he's so cute when nervous.
"Yeah, I would love to. I'll see you later." I smiled warmly at him, and walked away again. I literally wanted to squeal, but I kept calm. I, was going on a date with Dean Ambrose.
Twenty minutes later, I walked into my hotel room and took my bun out of my hair, and my work clothes off. I stripped down and started the warm water, and began showering. I couldn't stop smiling, due to the fact Dean asked me on a date. But I soon realized something.
What if it doesn't work? What if I say something stupid and he thinks I'm odd? What if I act too open and dramatic just to be calm, he'll ignore me after?
I took a few deep breaths in and out, and proceeded to wash up. I finished fifteen minutes later and put on a robe. I walked out and opened my suitcase, pulling out a black dress that stops at mid thigh, and with lace sleeves. It hugged my curves perfectly. I laid it out on the bed and walked back to the bathroom, and put on a strapless black bra, with matching black lace panties. I grabbed some of my favorite scented lotion, which also made my skin feel soft, and rubbed it in. I applied a little makeup , and straightened my dark hair. No maybe I should curl it. I loose curled it instead, and applied a small foundation of makeup.
I finished and walked out of the bathroom, getting a text from Dean.
' I'll be in the lobby in ten. I'll see you there (;'
I couldn't help but to blush and immediately melt. Damn it, he already had this effect on me, and I don't even know if the date will go perfectly. I slipped on my dress and slipped on a pair of black red bottom high heels. I looked in the mirror and smiled. I did look good, but hopefully good enough for Dean to agree.
I grabbed my clutch, slipped my phone in and walked out of my room, and made my way to the lobby. I stepped into the elevator, and as it closed, I felt like opening it, and running back into my hotel room, hiding forever. But then again I wanted to see his beautiful face. I waited for a while, the elevator music filling my ears as I did so.
