You and Joseph were both famous actors (and actress). You both were dating and loved and cared for each other very much. You both seemed like the perfect couple.

Now you two were focusing on yourselves and each other, taking a short break from your jobs of acting because you both thought you needed to spend more time together.

You weren’t feeling okay for the past days, not that you were sick or anything but just, not okay. You weren't sure why, but decided to try and push the feeling down and continue being yourself. But it was harder to hide the fact that you were feeling like this. You were supposed to be the energetic person everyone loved and knew, not hiding things from the people you loved.

Joseph and you were both currently in your actually pretty nice apartment in London, since you wanted to stay there with him. You and Joseph were sitting at the balcony, drinking tea with each other and just chatting a bit while looking over at the small view. Joe noticed how you didn't really reply much right now and just started to zone out, he putted his cup of tea down and putted a hand on your knee, trying to get your attention.

"Love? You alright?" His British accent sounded soft in his tone, tilting his head a bit trying to catch your gaze.