Shayne and Olivia get drunk at the Smosh party and sleep with each other. They spend time trying to figure out if it was a mistake or the beginning of something.
Finished.
"Shayne!" I said in a chirpy voice trying to suprise him.
"Hey!" He said getting up and walking over to me.
He hugs me for a couple seconds and then separates to take in my outfit. I'm dressed in a dark grey jacket with matching black pants.
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"You look good" Shayne says.
"Thanks, so do you" I say giving him a peck on the cheek.
He pulls my chair out for me and I sit down. He sits down and hands me a menu. We both look for something to eat while the waiter comes back over.
"What can I get for you folks?" The waiter says.
"Can I get the steak with potatoes and green beans?" Shayne says.
"Sure, and how about you ma'am?" The waiter asks.
"Can I get the burger with fries?" I say.
"Of course" the waiter says.
The waiter takes our menus and walks back to the kitchen. Shayne and I start to talk about life.
"So, how was your day?" Shayne asks.
"Well you were there for most of it Shayne" I say chuckling.
"True" He says.
"Well, I talked to Ian and the producers and he greenlit a project I pitched" I say.
"That's great! What project?" Shayne asks.
"It's a secret" I say.
"C'mon really?" He says.
"My lips are sealed" I say.
"Aww man" He says.
"What about you?" I ask him.
"I talked to Courtney and Keith" He said.
"And?" I ask holding my breath
"I think they bought it" He says smiling.
"That's good" I say holding my hand out on the table.
He places his hand on mine and softly strokes it.
"I can't believe we're actually going to do this" I say.
"Me neither, but I'm glad we are" Shayne says smiling.
The waiter brings our food and sets it in front of us. We say thank you and begin to eat. We discussed how to move forward and small talk while eating. Shayne kept stealing fries now and then from my plate. We had so much fun just being together that night. Shayne walked with me to my car in the cold. He gave me a hug and a quick kiss and opened my door for me.
"I'll see you tomorrow" Shayne says.
"I'm counting on it" I say winking at him.
He shuts my driver door and mouths goodbye. I start the car and drive home. As I drive I feel good knowing that someone like Shayne is there for me. I feel bad that we can't be open about it but, I feel good being with Shayne.
