Truly-Madly-Deeply Assistant

Camp

The countdown has begun.

After this chapter there is two more to go.🧡

Sitting on a kitchen stool at the counter, I appreciated the light breeze crossing through the kitchen as all windows were open. Jared didn't really like it; he was more of an AC kind of guy as most of LA but I loved the wind blowing through the hills on a warm August day.

I was snacking on some carrots as I was flipping through the early issue of the fall/winter Vogue, which we only had because Jared was on the cover. He was breathtaking as always and I couldn't help a proud smirk crossing my face as I finally reached his section with many more photos and the interview I started to read, although I was there, helping out so I knew what's it about already.

Taking another bite, I was reading the second section when I heard someone walk in.

"Hey, Av!" Sky smiled, dumping a bunch of papers and a box full of wristbands onto the counter. "Huh... I was hoping for some cool air; is the AC broken?" she asked troubled as she looked at the wide open windows to the pool.

"Hey," I smiled, sitting up in my seat. "Nah, just letting some breeze in! Enjoy some natural wind," I grinned.

She sighed, shaking her head but then smiled.

"Fair enough. So, last of the things are being transported to Malibu. There's couple more missing, one of them being the cult leader, "she sighed with sarcasm and I frowned surprised. "Where's Jarjar? We have to leave in twenty. He has to check out the place."

She seemed uneasy and maybe a bit more stressed nowadays. The summer schedule was packed and long gone the fun tour days to Sky. She seemed to get more and more annoyed with Jared, but she tried to keep her cool, even if she turned more sarcastic by the day.

"He is deciding what to wear for his entrance," I grinned, thinking back the past hour of the private fashion show of him trying to pick the perfect outfit for each event.

True I took it as the fun he liked now that I was not responsible for him being responsible.

"Uhm..." she answered, already berried into her phone.

As she got lost in there, I turned back to the magazine, grabbing another carrot.

Couple minutes have gone by when footsteps were heard and Jared spoke up just before he reached the kitchen in his long, white lace "dress".

"Okay, I've put on my tight boxers. Can you still see my cock?" he asked annoyed and I looked up just to see Sky's head snapping up looking at me then to Jared with a raise of her eyebrow.

Jared looked back at her stunned and I couldn't help but giggle under my breath.

"Sky... you supposed to be in Malibu," he muttered.

"Yeah... with you!" she sang, crossing her arms. "Are you ready?"

"Give me twenty minutes," he stated before peeking at me.

I just smiled nodding, mouthing the word, "good".

After a thumbs up he turned and disappeared in the hallway.

"He will be ready soon. Just all these new custom made clothes. He is so excited to wear them," I smiled.

"Oh... that's why he needs the tight underwear?" she asked; sounding more like a statement, biting back a laugh and I couldn't help but chuckle; shaking my head.

"Hey! Wait up!" I whined, jogging after Jared as he quickly put on his shoes by the door.

Sky was already in the car, ready to leave for Malibu.