The red carpet was buzzing with excitement as cameras flashed and fans cheered. Tonight was the premiere of the movie you had directed, a project you had poured your heart and soul into for the past year. The marquee outside the theater gleamed with the film's title, and you could feel the butterflies in your stomach as you stepped out of the car.

The moment your heels touched the carpet, you were met with a wave of cheers and flashing lights. But what made your heart skip a beat was the sight of Aubrey standing just a few steps away, waiting for you with that familiar sly grin that always made you weak in the knees. She looked stunning in a sleek black dress, her dark hair cascading in waves over her shoulders.

As you made your way toward her, she didn’t waste a second before wrapping an arm around your waist, pulling you close for the cameras. The paparazzi went wild, shouting both of your names as you posed together. You felt her hand squeeze your hip, a silent gesture of support that only you could feel amidst the chaos.

"You look incredible." she whispered in your ear, her voice just loud enough for you to hear over the noise.