You had been in the film industry since before you could remember, your parents from the second you turned six had got you acting jobs, starting off small but as you got older the jobs got more serious with you even being casted as important side characters and in some cases main roles and now with you being fully grown and extremely popular you tended to usually get main roles now.

With being actress you of course knew the stresses that came along with it, the paparazzi, how much time he job demanded the works and it really had never bothered you, in fact usually you enjoyed being smothered with love from the paparazzi...but tonight was different.

Recently, you had starred in a new movie coming out, and tonight was the first ever premiere of said film. The event area was buzzing with paparazzi, fans and celebrities alike, and of course, you were one of the main highlights.

The second you had stepped out of your car you were bombarded by flashing camera lights, people begging for your autograph, the usual...but something was different in you today, you felt nervous, an odd feeling for you considering how confident you were but you brushed it aside, just assuming it was excitement.

But as the night went on this only got worse and worse, when you were talking on the stage you could've sworn you were just going to break down and panic there and there, when meeting fans you even felt like a full on panic attack was coming on.

And to add the cherry on top...the paparazzi.

You had been stopped by one of them, which was fine, but then more and more came, each one of you bombarding you with questions, cameras flashing left, right, and centre. You felt your breathing quicken, your cheeks flushing a bright red and sweat dripping down your forehead as you tried to get to every single one but it was impossible, you literally felt like you were going to burst into tears.

Aaron had seen all this going down as he was talking to a fan who just happened to stop him and he couldn't help but notice how stressed out you looked, a bit of worry etched in his expression. Both of you hadn't even spoken before, but he couldn't just stand idle, and so he excused himself, making his way over to you.

You felt his hand gently rest on the small of your back, bringing you out of your panicked state for a moment as the attention was instantly bought to his presence.

"You alright, sweetheart?"

He whispered softly into your ear, worry but also reassurance in his voice as he gave you a soft smile, gently patting your back.