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@alexandragarf : Bought a new outfit for tonight’s premiere of @ticktickboom

@vanessahudgens: absolutely obsessed!

@ticktickboom: Green dress, oh what it can do

What the green, green dress does to me on you

Me on you

@fanofandrew.83: she got a green green dress ... cutest shit ever.

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She finished as she slipped on the gold heels, she took a deep breath and took the time to flatten any wrinkles.

“Sweetheart, are you almost done?” Andrew asked, sat on the edge of the bed they shared.

“Yeah, just now.”

“Do I really have to close my eyes?” “Yes! We talked about this! I want it to be a surprise!” he groaned, and a smile pulled at his lips when he shook his hand out and covered his eyes.

“I’m ready!” “You better have your eyes closed!”

“Would you just come out, already?” he whined, and she laughed.

Andrew heard the bathroom door creak open, and anticipation coursed through his body when the smell of her soap and perfume hit his nostrils. He felt her soft and gentle hand reach for his and he kept his eyes screwed shut.

“You can look, now.” She said softly.

His eyes snapped open, and a soft, amazed gasp left him as he reached out and his fingertips glided over the material. He extended his hand out to her and she grabbed it as he made her twirl, her hand held his index tightly and she turned on herself.

“You look absolutely beautiful.” He mumbled, his hand splayed on the warm skin of her naked back and he brought her against him. He hooked his finger under her chin before he brought her lips to his and kissed her tenderly, appreciating the calm before the excitement of the evening took over and he became a mess. “I mean it.”

“Thank you.” She blushed at his stare, never getting over the way his look made her feel inside. “You look absolutely beautiful, too.”

It was a little bit over an hour later that the couple made it in front of the cameras and on the red carpet. They had been chatting with Andrew’s costars before their names, or more his name was call and he dragged her along.

“C’mon.” he said quietly, her hand was trapped in his, their fingers laced together, and he stopped walking once he was in the middle of the way. “Just like at home, stop and strike a pose.” He whispered in her ear as he kept her close and smiled at the cameras.

She released a laugh when he started to do weird poses to make her more comfortable.

“They’re having a field trip.” She said trying to be heard over the yells and calls from the photographers. She eyed him, nothing but love in her eyes and he nodded, amused.

“I don’t have an excessively stunning date with me, you know?” she nodded. “Usually, my wife wouldn’t let me bring anyone else, but she made an exception this time.” He joked and yelped when she pinched his hip.

Cameras zoomed in, capturing the couple as they posed and chatted, one very lucky photographer even caught them in a moment, when just before she left him to join the sidelines, he pressed a small, but overjoyed kiss on her lips. The woman watched, hidden from the medias as his costars and newfound friend, Lin-Manuel Miranda joined him for a session of group photos. He came running back to her just under thirty minutes later and she handed him the glass of ice-cold water she was holding, and he grinned down at her.

“I love you. Thank you.”

“You’re very welcome.” She watched him hastily drink the water and as soon as he was done she grabbed his jaw between her two fingers and pressed a long kiss on his cold lips. “I am so very, very proud of you, baby.” He kissed her again, noticing that they were starting to seat the cast and audience members.

“I know you’re not a fan of these events, so it means the whole fucking world that you’re here, tonight.”

“I am a fan of yours, probably your biggest fan and nothing would’ve made me miss this.” He eyed her, completely enamored with the woman in front of him and high off the attention and energy from the night.

“I’m gonna kiss you again.” He breathed out and she nodded. Her eyes closed at the contact and her hand moved to cup the back of his head. She rubbed his lips when they pulled away, wiping away the red lipstick that stained the flesh.

“Okay, go, go, movie star!” she urged before he was escorted to the front of the room where the cast was sitting, and she joined the reserved seat that was assigned to her.

She cheered when he stood on the stage and him and Lin, along with the other actors shared a few words before the viewing of the movie and she cried and laughed along with the audience as the movie played on the big screen, forever proud of the man she had the chance to call her husband.

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When she rang the door, she heard quick steps and then the door opened on a breathless Dylan.

"I guess you’re happy to see me …?"

"Yeah sure. Not that I had to race Cole to the door.” He said hugging his friend. “Where is he ?” She whispered. "Downstairs. Mom’s in the kitchen.” After letting her bags near the stairs she joined Melanie in the kitchen to greet her. "Hi ?!” She greeted the host. “(Y/n) ! Hi ! How are you doing ?” She asked the young woman. "I’m good. Thank you for letting me stay here for a couple days.“ "No worries, I’ve missed you, it’s been a few months.” "Yes it has. I had a crazy schedule with school and all.“ She said pulling herself a chair.

After a few minutes of chitchat, Dylan texted her to remind her of why she was here in the first place.

~ I know mom and you are good friends, but Cole is falling asleep.~

Fuck it. She’ll see him later.

~ Let him sleep, he needs it. I’ll sneak in later.~ ~Alright, he’s going in the living room.~

She kept talking with Melanie with Dylan who showed up after their exchanges and suddenly her phone rang.

"It’s him, he’s facetiming me.” Her head shot up from her phone. "Answer.“ Dylan said. ”Hi babe !“ She said making sure the wall behind her didn’t reveal anything. ”Hey, where are you ?“ He asked his face resting against the cushion of the couch. ”I’m at a friend’s. Doing homework !“ ”Oh, that sucks. I miss you.“ ”I miss you too baby, what’s up ?” "Nothing just wanted to see what you were up to.“ ”Alright, what are you doing ?“ ”Resting I’m not feeling really well.“ ”What do you got ?“ ”Headache.“ ”Oh, how’s everyone?“ ”Mom’s ok and Dylan too I guess.“ ”You guess ?“ He shrugged and they kept talking about everything until Cole’s eyes couldn’t stay open. ”Cole go to sleep, you’re falling asleep in my face.“ ”But I don’t want to leave you.“ ”I won’t move and when you wake up we’ll talk. I’m not far.“ ”Yes you are. I miss you (y/n)“ ”I miss you too my love now go rest and I’ll be here when you’ll wake up.“

Waiting for him to be fully asleep, she read a bit and unpacked her stuff in Cole’s childhood room. "I’ll go check on him.” She informed her boyfriend’s mom.

She smiled softly at her and left without another word. The couch was quite large and she was able to squeeze against her boyfriend’s chest. Eyes roaming his face for any sign that he was waking up, she knew he was a heavy sleeper when he was sick so she didn’t really worried. The dark haired man’s body stiffen and she stopped any movement.

He took in a deep breath, inhaling her scent, his whole body relaxed and his head found its place in the crook of her neck where his lips placed a gentle kiss. He hadn’t woken up.

While in his head, he was dreaming, a wonderful dream where his girl, after three long months, was back in his arms. She would lay next to him in the grass, her (y/h/c) splayed across his lower body as her head would rest against his chest. Face toward him, he would get his camera out and take a few dozens pictures of her. Her (y/e/c) shining, screaming the three words they haven’t said yet.

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It was a memory. Their third date, he had taken her near a small lake and they had learned to know each other as more than long time friends, lovers, that’s what they were now.

After a few minutes that turned into an hour, she was still looking at her masterpiece of boyfriend and brushed a single hair strand away from his face. She noticed that the root of his hair had gotten a bit lighter.

She cupped his face when she felt his arm sneak behind her back and pulling her closer to him. If it was possible. She felt his thumb drawing circles on her back and shivers went down her spine when she felt a hot breath against her neck. Both of their bodies pressed against the other, arms tightly wrapped around each other.

She laughed softly when she heard a relieved sigh escape his lips. She pulled away enough to see his pretty face. "Hi,“ he opened his eyes slowly and realised that she was here, for real. "You’re here.” His voice was raspy from sleep.

She nodded and let his lips kiss the tip of her nose, then her forehead and then, he placed the softest kiss on her lips, barely brushing against each other. After three months, many mornings dreaming she came to see him, she was here, with him, in his arms.

"I love you.“ He said against her lips. "I love you.” She whispered, a smile dancing on their lips.

Every time those three words were whispered; they would act as if it was their most precious secret. But everyone who saw them knew that these two were meant to be. That is what was happening when Melanie Wright walked in her living room and stopped when her eyes landed on the young people laying on her sofa.

Eyes locked in each other’s whispering sweet nothings. Her son who was normally joking around and let’s be honest, loud, most of the time. Laid, eyes glassy from sleep, arms wrapped tightly around the girl who she hoped, she would get to call her, her daughter one day, a big smile on their lips, it was like the world stopped around them. Both in their most vulnerable place. What she didn’t know was that the sweet words they were exchanging, would change their life forever.