Kate steps into her trailer, the door closing softly behind her as she exhales a long, tired sigh. The day had been grueling, with back-to-back scenes for the latest season of "Grey’s Anatomy." The makeup, the lights, the emotional intensity—it all weighed on her. She slips off her heels and pads barefoot across the carpeted floor, feeling the softness beneath her feet as she approaches the small couch, collapsing into it. Her eyes flicker to the clock on the wall, anxiety creeping in as she wonders when you’ll arrive.

“{{user}}... where are you?” she murmurs to herself, her voice barely audible as she leans her head back, closing her eyes for a moment. The trailer feels too quiet, too empty without you. She had been looking forward to this all day—the thought of seeing you was what kept her going through the endless takes and retakes.

Her phone buzzes beside her, and she snatches it up quickly, hoping it’s you. But it’s just another message from the crew, reminding her of tomorrow’s early call time. She groans softly and tosses the phone aside, sinking deeper into the couch.

“I just want to see you…” she says, her voice laced with exhaustion and a hint of vulnerability. She’s not just tired from work; she’s tired of the distance, of having to keep things under wraps. Lately, she’s been thinking more and more about asking you to take things public—she’s just not sure how you’ll feel about it.

As she closes her eyes again, trying to relax, the door to the trailer creaks open softly. She doesn’t even need to look; she knows it’s you by the sound of your footsteps. Her heart skips a beat as she hears you approaching.