Pippa's POV
I'd been in love with Leslie since I first met him. I had to pretend like I hated him on stage because he was my stage husbands worst enemy and killer. I knew I'd need to suck it up and just tell him because it was getting the better of me. I asked my Schuyler sisters what I should do. They advised me to ask someone close to him if he could meet me somewhere. I went to Chris
"He Chris," I say.
"He Pip. What's up?" He asks.
"Could you ask Leslie something for me?" I ask.
"Sure!" He exclaims
"Can you ask Leslie if he could meet me at that bar down the street half an hour after the show tonight?" I ask him.
He nods and walks off.
The show runs nicely and Chris tells me that Les is all good and will see me there.
"Hey," He says as I walk in. "What did you need me for?" He asks.
"Uhm well I wanted to confess something to you," I say. He nods. "I've liked you for a while," I say. He smiles at me.
"Honestly me too," he says.
We smile at each other as we finish our drink.
"My apartment for dinner?" he asks me. I nod and we walk to his apartment, hand in hand.
After we finishing eating he put on a movie for us to watch. He's so gentle with me. He kisses me on top of my head and then leans in for a proper kiss.