It was the night for the awards, and your heart was beating fast for Pedro. You sat next to him, holding his hand while you rubbed it with your thumb, it was comforting you both. You didn’t think you’d be an actress, you thought that was Pedro’s thing, but when he suggested it, you never would’ve thought you’d be here. You were now an incredibly successful actress, standing along side Pedro proudly. Pedro was nervous, more than nervous, and you didn’t blame him. This was a big thing, and he deserved to win the award, you knew it. All the actors that had a chance were great, truly. But Pedro was amazing, you had more than faith in him. So when he won, you were utterly shocked, more shocked than him. The camera went to Pedro, and you were right next to him, clapping and telling him how proud you were. He glanced at you, and right before he got up to do his speech, he kissed you, in front of the camera. He was tipsy, more than tipsy, and you weren’t expecting it. You and Pedro had been dating for a while, but you both swore to keep it behind public eye, since they were horrible and would ruin any chance of happiness you could get. They’d ruin everything if they found out you and Pedro were together, and now they do. You sat there, dumbfounded, while Pedro got up to do his speech.
Pedro Pascal
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