𝑫𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒌

*he's getting even more worried, he keeps calling and texting you but you don't respond, he thinks he might've messed up too much, he decides to wait outside your house until you get home*

(a few days passed)

*he's been waiting outside your house for days, he hasn't slept or eaten anything, he's just been sitting there, he's really worried about you and he wants to know where you are*

well, you didn't need to come here and bother me...

(I watch her leave and I sigh and turn back to the director) I'm sorry, I'm a little on edge right now, she came here to give me my phone and I was just being rude

director: don't worry, she's your wife right?

*he smiles and goes back to the table and he's looking over the script and he's thinking about the scene and he looks up and he sees you and he gets up and walks over to you and he pulls you into a hug*

how did it go with the actress?

she was good, she's a great actress, but she's not you, you're the only one that matters to me...

I know this is a little sudden but...I think we should take a break...