*One Week Later*
It'd only been a week since David and Maddy had confirmed their "relationship" as well as breaking the internet once more. The two were getting comfortable in the honeymoon phase of their relationship, and both of them were enjoying every single bit of it, especially when it was just the two of them.
The dates they went on consisted of cute dinners, picnics, and movie nights at Maddy and Emma's place. Emma got used to the fact that David was on the verge of becoming their new roommate, so she just started calling him "roomie" which David didn't mind. Emma herself was getting busy with Todd almost every night.
"At least I'm more tame than you"
Maddy would say, even though her and David has their fair share of liaisons, or "sleepovers" as Maddy would call them.
Maddy was also getting busier than ever with new modeling gigs from her modeling agent Riley Taylor. Let's just say, studio 20 wanted her in almost every day of the week. Maddy finally had her dreams come true; she was modeling for the agency she'd auditioned for at least three times in the past, she was living her best life with her best friends, and she was dating the cutest, funniest, and sweetest guy she'd ever known. Who would've thought Natalie and Emma would be the ones who brought them together.
Of all people
MADDY'S POV
David had spent the night with me, once again, but what am I complaining about? I'd already told him I had to be at the studio by noon today, and yet, he was clinging onto me like a toddler would hold onto their mother on the first day of school.
"Dave! I already told you, I have to go before it gets too late!" I insist, trying to shake the strong arms he had wrapped around my waist.
"Do you really have to?" He whined.
God, I thought I was the clingy one in relationships
"Yes, I really do, you oddball." I laugh, wriggling out of his grip.
"When will you be back?" He asks.
"Uh....about three, four hours."
"WHAT? I can't be alone for that long!"
"Do you want Emma to babysit you? Or should I call Natalie and tell her to take you home?" I tease.
"I'll find something to do." He said in a grouchy tone, crossing his arms.
"Good boy," I grin, walking back towards him for a goodbye kiss.
I leant over and crashed my lips onto his, moving slowly. I bit his bottom lip and let my tongue explode his mouth as he did the same thing with mine. He set one of his hands on my waist and squeezed, while the other was caressing my cheek. Before things could get more steamy, I pulled back and whispered in his ear, "we can finish that later, baby" before leaving my room.
I saw Emma as I passed through the living room. I shot her a smile and waved goodbye, but she stopped me before I could leave the apartment.
"Hey Madds!"
"Huh?"
"You got a little something on your, Uh..." she started.
"On my what?" I ask, confused.
"Nothing, never mind." She replied with a sneaky little laugh.
I never know with that girl
With that, I was off to the races. I hopped in my car and headed towards the studio.
David and I had already gotten so comfortable with each other that we already had some clothes in each of our places for whenever one of us came over. Which is probably...every night.
*20 Minutes Later*
I arrived at the tall building I always loved working in. I grinned when I walked in, realizing that hadn't been in here for quite some time. I got into the elevator and pressed the button for the third floor. Once I got off, I was greeted by the man himself, Mr. Riley Taylor. We both smiled and hugged when we saw each other.
"Maddy!" He shouted.
"Riley!" I shouted in response.
"How've you been?" He asked.
"Pretty good, how about you?" I ask, continuing he small talk.
"I've been good, just wor-" he said, stopping mid-sentence.
"What? What happened?" I ask in concern.
"Nothing, you just have a mark on your neck. Nothing the glam team can't fix." He says, shooting me a faint smile, grabbing my hand and leading me over to a table that was surrounded by beauty guru's.
They all shared a look and just started covering me in glam (as well as covering up my "mark" that David 1000% left on me).
Once I was fully dressed and glammed up, it was 2 in the afternoon. I was directed to my spot where I'd be the "star" of the show.
All throughout the shoot, people would move me into different positions, one where I'd be standing and looking out a window, and of course, since the theme was "badass boss" I just HAD to be holding a cup of gin (which was CLEARLY fake bc that shit is NASSSSSTEEEEE).
It was at least an hour and a half later when I was free to change back and let my face and head rest from all the hair gel and makeup. I smiled at everyone and said my goodbyes before leaving and driving home.
*45 Minutes Later*
Why am I surprised that LA traffic is this bad at this time?
I was on the verge of slamming my head against the steering wheel when my lane FINALLY opened up, it felt like a blessing from God at that moment in time, but I soon sped off and made my way back to my warm, cozy, and homely...home.
I kicked the door open and shouted, "GUESS WHO'S BACK BITCHES?!" When i didn't get a response I assumed both David and Emma were just ignoring my annoying antics, but when I called out for them, neither of them answered.
Strange
I pulled out my phone and texted Emma first.
prepubescent shakira:
AY
Where you at?
[DELIVERED]
might be a witch:
With Todd, why?
[DELIVERED]
prepubescent shakira:
Well first, I had no clue where you were when I got back
So I was worried that my best friend got kidnapped
[DELIVERED]
might be a witch:
aWwWwW!1!1!
Maddy's caring about me!!!
How sweet
[DELIVERED]
prepubescent shakira:
Yeah whatever,
When are you coming back?
I thought we could have a movie night and eat all the ice cream out of the fridge since David's gone
[DELIVERED]
might be a witch:
Oh sweetie, David's not gone
[DELIVERED]
prepubescent shakira:
What?
How come he didn't answer when I called out for him then?
[DELIVERED]
might be a witch:
Darling, the element of mystery is always superior😏
[DELIVERED]
prepubescent shakira:
You are so odd
I guess I'll see you tomorrow then?
[DELIVERED]
might be a witch:
Thank you!
And yeah
maybe we can hang out with the girls
[DELIVERED]
prepubescent shakira:
Yeah
Hit em' up and lmk what they say
[DELIVERED]
might be a witch:
Mkayyyyy
Byeeeee biatch
[DELIVERED]
prepubescent shakira:
Byeeeeee sluuuutttt
[DELIVERED]
Maddy let out a breath and called David's name out once again. When he didn't respond, she tiptoed towards her room just in case Emma was lying and there was a robber in the house.
As she got closer and closer, she could smell roses. That confused her even more, so for her own safety, she grabbed her special baseball bat that she kept in hiding in one of the closets.
Its for self defense goddamnit
She slowly crept into her room, trying not to make a sound. When she turned the corner she yelled, VERY loudly, but only to find rose petals on her bed with four candles lit by her bedside tables. She immediately dropped the bat and walked into her room.
What is this boy up to?
"David, if you don't answer me I'm gonna have to start swinging." She warned.
Maddy heard laughter coming from behind her. She turned around to see David, wearing nothing but a shirt and boxers. His hair was wet, and he smelled of her rose and lavender body wash. This was easily his best look. Even if he wasn't in a suit or whatever else girls find attractive, he looked SEXY.
"I don't doubt it, princess." He chuckled, snaking an arm around her waist.
Maddy didn't wait one minute to attack David's face with kisses, but, for the first time, he was the one who pulled away.
"Calm down princess, you'll get what you want." He said in a deep voice.
"Not soon enough." Maddy countered, going back to what she was doing before she left the house earlier this morning.
This time, David didn't pull away, he was just satisfied with how aggressive Maddy was being. He smiled into the kisses, and let everything go from there.