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Guess it Makes sense now..

“Aaron I’ve got the moist- Damn! Sorry! I’m sorry...” The woman that just interrupted them made a couple of steps back and closed the door again. Immediately after, Aaron let her go and went after her.

“Wait, Helen!” he walked fast after her and just took him a couple of seconds to reach her. He stopped her by touching her arm and stood in front of her.

“Sorry, I didn’t know she was here, I thought she took the day off… Besides I didn’t see her get in your dressing room…” she apologized looking around and talking softly to him, looking ashamed.

“I didn’t know she was coming either. Give me this. And please, don’t-” he started to say when the little black haired woman talked again.

“You’re safe with me, don’t worry.” she smiled at him and kept walking to the make-up room. Aaron came back to his dressing room to find her sitting on his couch with her arms and legs crossed and her face that he wasn't sure if it was a scared or nervous face. Anyways, it wasn't good.

"A couple of kisses will do nothing." she quoted him with a worried face. They've talked about it before; the writer and the main actor of the show shouldn't have an affair, basically because of the comments, and the social media, and every that surround us every day, that makes the tiniest thing a huge international scandal. They knew Aaron wasn't an A-Class actor, he was famous but still could walk the streets without every person turning around to see him and so there wasn't a major danger about press and stuff. Still, the company which they worked for was a big one, he starred in a couple of massive works (like Les Misérables and Grease Live) so his face was at least familiar, and as they said to her when they signed, it was going to be a nice work that if it went well, it was going to be a success. Knowing that, they didn't want to play with fire and wanted to keep it quiet. Besides, Aaron's fans were pretty special and she didn't want to get into a war with them, and she knew perfectly why. 

“I didn't know she was going to get in without knocking.” he excused himself as he closed the door again –this time locked it- and lowered the voice. "She already knows".

“What?” She didn’t understand a word of what he was saying. When they started to hang out, they talked about that situation; they both agreed to not even let the crew know about it. Even if they became like a big family and at some point they could trust them, they didn't want to risk the project in the process.

“Yes… Yesterday she was getting my make-up ready for the office scene’s shooting and she said: “You know, you and the writer look pretty good together.” I just looked at her, I couldn’t answer, not ever for denying it and then she said: “I saw you in your dressing room with her a few days ago. Won’t say a word, don’t worry”. I wanted to tell you but I didn't know what the hell was going on so..." he said looking at her seeing how she was getting more nervous and anxious every time.

“Oh boy.” she just kept staring at the floor with those scared eyes. They imagined something like that could happen, but even then they weren’t picturing the situation or expecting it became real in so less time. “And what now?”

“Nothing. We keep going.” she just looked at him for some seconds in silence, with her face still petrified.

“I repeat. What now?” she tried again and he just shrugged and looked at her with a grin she was starting to hate when it appeared in so inappropriate moments. “What? What does that even mean?! Helen knows! And then what? She’ll tell Kevin and Charlotte, of course. And then some of the camera guys will know, maybe the producer, why not? She does talk to me every single day. Then everyone will know. Is a matter of time that your fans start to stalk both of us.” she rushed the words every second more at the point the last ones came out with the half of the air the first ones had and with double speed, so fast Aaron had to put all his efforts to understand them –even if everything was clear enough so he could picture what did she say.

“Do I have to remember you what did I do before we met? Why did we meet? How did I meet you?” she said raising her eyebrow and making Aaron scare of her facial expression. “I’ve been there, Tveit. I know how are they because I was one of them, and don’t doubt for a second if we stop seeing each other one day for any reason I’ll go back to it in no time.” She said completely sure about her statement with a finger raised and her impassible look that made him doubt if the girl that was sobbing minutes ago was the same one as this.

“Just don’t worry okay? Everything you just said won’t happen. Helen won’t say a word.” He said slowly looking at her and taking her hand on his. He kissed her there and never moved his gaze from her. She was relaxing her face and then he placed a hand on her cheek, stroking it slowly making what in a few weeks became his “Calming Move” when she lost her nerves and he had no possible choice talking or trying to convince her of something.

“You better be right man.” She said standing up of the chair and taking her coat from the counter.

“I am.” He said looking at all her movements. Helen wasn’t going to say a word. She’d met Aaron for some years; she’d been in a few of his works, and they have always had the best connection. That was why he was so sure about her, he knew her and she knew him; both of them actually, and she wasn’t going to make anything that could harm them. She met her a few days after she signed with the company for the show, and as well as Aaron, she felt very comfortable with her. Helen was those kinds of people that make you feel better just for saying you “Good Morning.” and her as much as Aaron had empiric proof of that. “Baby, just don’t let this mess up with you head.” He took her hand before she could put her coat on.

“I’ll try.” She said looking at him again. Something about his eyes was extremely catchy.

“I know you remember? Don’t just try.” He took her by her waist and moved forward to kiss her lips again. This time her hand blocked his movement right on his chest.

“Did you lock the door, dumbass?” she was now slightly smiling at him. That was the girl she knew and the one she liked the most. She passed from fear, to sadness that took her to tears and transform into a cute and innocent girl, and before he could even think about it she was a fierce and reckless woman that joked about what seconds ago was pulling her to the edge.

“I’ll let that “dumbass” situation go just because you’re smiling again.” He joked ignoring her hand on his chest and kissing her very much intensively than before. She smiled at his roguery and grabbed him softly from his shirt.

“For a day, an hour and a place did you mean today, here and now?” she joked still between kisses.

“I still have fifteen minutes left before we start to shoot again.” He said smiling at her and getting his fingers under her shirt a little bit.

“No way. Won’t have my first time here!” she complained laughing still with her lips against his.

“As you wish, my princess.” He murmured before kissing her again and again. They kept doing it for a moment, completely concentrated in each other when from inside his pocket his phone started to ring. “You must be kidding me.”