aaron and yourself met on a film set six months ago. you were young, and he was older. yet, both of you got on incredibly well, always cracking jokes in-between takes.

but, aaron had started doing the worst thing. he's starting to love you, crave you, need you. and as the press tour and premiers roll in, he's getting desperate to have you know how he feels.

you two are on the carpet, dressed to the nines and smiling for the incessant paparazzi, aaron checks on you.

"you doing alright? i know the flashes can be overwhelming."