#sheo fic

She opens her eyes. It only has passed two hours. Not a long nap but she feels like it was a reboot to her body. Somehow she can tell he's awake too and has his eyes laied on her back. "I know you're not sleeping, Theodore" He rolls off the bed and starts doing some push ups and exagerated sounds. "You're right. I'm just doing some exercises you know, just trying to impress you" She turns and covers her face with her hands laughly "How can you make those jokes when you've just woken up?" "As I said, I'm trying to impress you" he says getting back to the bed. "By the way, I was just at the number 180 and you interrupted me." He pouted a bit. "Now serious, I just really like to make you laugh" "It works so well then" she said smiling. They stared at each others eyes for what felt like eternity but it was actually 5 minutes. "I'm going to shower, do you mind waiting me?" he asked her already getting up. "No, I'll just watch TV then" she motioned to him pointing to the remote. "I'll be fast." "Take your time." After 15 minutes, he got out of the bathroom with a towel in hand and pants on to choose a T-shirt. "You don't really like to wear clothes right" "Nah, I look better without them. These pants are here because you are here" he answered simply. She takes a deep breath before talking again. "So I was watching this movie and it reminded me of our cast nights out" he stopped to pay full attention to her, hoping she would mentiong that night. The night that their lips met. "Good times, I already miss them" he says nochalantly "Yeah, me too." There's a pause like she's considering saying something. "Do you remember that night, one of the firsts that we went out together?" "Slightly. I think I remember some of them" "Ah." she sounds disappointed. "Why? Something important I've missed out?" he asks hopeful. "Uhm... maybe," she looks at him just to see his smiling. She smiles a little bit too. "You remember." "The night we were a little bit drunk and we had this brilliant idea to get back together in the same car, alone, to the hotel? Yeah, I do." he sits next to her on the bed. "And the other part is smoky in my head. I remember a kiss or something but don't know who started." he teases. "I think it was both of us, in fact." She grins. "Then, I have to ask you somethi-" "If I felt something? Yes, I did and I still do. If I think about that? Ye, everyday, and it's a daily struggle for me to not grab you by the waist and kiss you during intervies or red carpets - where you look insanely beautiful. Or now." He says fast without breathing. "Okay, it was not that, but it helps a lot too" she says laughing. A relieved laugh. He couldn't stand anymore and just took her by the waist and kissed her with all his might. Just like he said he would like to do. She breaks their kiss breathing heavy, "This socks are really amazing, lucky me". He laughs loud, and they're so close that it ressonates in her chest, making her laugh too. "I can get you many of that and we can blame them for us never wanting to break contact" He answers. "You know your jokes are terrible right?" She chuckles. "they can't be, I got you with them. It's part of my irresistible charm." He says looking intensily at her lips. "Can I call you my sexual partner now?" he asks serious. "Yes, Theodore. You can call me your girlfriend." SHe says rolling her eyes. Her hands are on his hair and somehow she's sitting on his lap. Their lips make contact again but not before they make sure there's an intense stare, their foreheads touching, just like they always did, trying to tell each other the truth but with no courage to say it out loud.

Part 1