You were recently casted in a broadway musical that was a love story between two teenagers. Tonight is your opening night and you’re stressing because you purposely failed to inform your boyfriend, Oliver that there was a make out scene. You didn’t tell him because 1. You didn’t know how to bring it up and 2. He gets extremely jealous. You know this was an error on your part.

So when Oliver managed to make the time to come to your first ever show, you were mortified at the thought of him seeing you kissing another guy. You shook away your doubts and went on to perform the show. It was fantastic as everything went smoothly, but you were dreading the kiss.

There was a big dance number in which your character and her love interest finally got together. You were stood on a platform kissing your cast mate as everyone else danced around the two of you. You could hear the cheering from the crowd. It was a semi intimate scene as you were picked up mid kiss and carried to the bedroom on the stage, before the bedroom was pulled off stage, leaving the rest to the crowd’s imagination.

The show finally came to an end and when you were bowing to the crowd, you made eye contact with Oliver who was sitting in the front row, looking absolutely livid. ———————————— You were in your dressing room, taking off your costume when someone urgently knocked on your door. “Come in” you spoke while taking out your earrings. The door to your dressing room swung open, revealing Oliver with a less than impressed expression on his face.