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POV Sacha
The bell rings. I put down the dishes and walk to the door to open it.
"Hi Sacha."
Henry is standing there with a big grin on his face and flowers. I frown and open the door more to let him in.
"Hey babe. What are you doing here?"
He gives me the flowers and walks towards the kitchen. I look at him still holding on to the door. Henry and I have been friends for years. After he became really famous we didn't see each other as much. But whenever we saw each other it was always like the old days.
"Wait... I can't see my best girl?"
He sits down at the counter and has his smirk on again.
"With flowers?"
I smile at him and grab a vase for the flowers. His eyes follow me around the kitchen while I put water in the vase.
"Yeah. I know how much you like colours in your home."
He stands up when I'm close to him. He hugs me and I almost suffocate in his enormous chest. I love his scent.
"So why are you here babe? What is going on? Are you okay?"
He laughs while he still holds me to his chest. The vibration goes through my whole body.
"You with all your questions. I came to see you silly. You know you're the only one who can call me babe right?"
He pulls us apart and looks into my eyes. I missed him so much. We were always so close and now I can only see him on screen.
I laugh at his comment and then my face changes in confusion. I know him better than that.
"Okay, I need a favour. "
He sits back down at the counter. I still have a confused face. I know when he asks for a favour it's a big thing. He never asks for anything.
"That sounds serious. What do you need?"
I lean against the counter with my hip still holding his gaze. His eyes fall to the ground before clearing his throat.
"I need you this friday... to go with me to a charity gala."
His eyes are now looking at me hoping for an answer. The puppy eyes he knows I can't resist. Why does he need me for that?
"Uuhm... okay. Why? Isn't that a thing only rich people and celebrities go to?"
A slight blush occurs on his cheeks. Henry doesn't like it when I call him rich nor a celebrity.
"Not only those people. Also people from the medical field and politicians. But can you help me out?"
I shift from one foot to another and tap my fingers on the counter.
"You know that's all the same people to me... but I do not have anything yet and I haven't seen you in forever so I would love to go with you."
His head snaps back up with a huge smile on his face.
He stands up. "It's a date then." He turns around and is about to leave.
"Wait... what?" I'm dumbfounded. I look at him with my eyes widened. Did he just really say that?
"Well... you know? As my plus one I mean!" He runs his hand trough his hair.
"As a date? Henry I love you but..."
He interupts me and steps forward.
"I know. I have to bring a date but we both know you are not. The rest of the world doesn't. I really need you, please?"
His puppy eyes are back again.
"Why do you need me as a date? There are plenty of women who want to spend the evening with you."
I smirk folding my arms across my chest.
He looks down again. "You know how I am around people I've just met. I can't do that. I don't know them as well as I know you. Please Sacha don't let me down. I'll owe you."
I sigh. "Fine. I'll be your whatever okay?" I walk up to him and put my arms around his waist.
"Thanks Sacha. If you want to be my whatever. Could you be my girlfriend?" He puts his chin on my head.
I giggle at the ridiculous idea. "Why do I need to be your girlfriend?"
He holds me a little tighter. "Because it is more professional to bring your girlfriend."
I sigh. "Okay, but you owe me big time babe."
I feel him smiling at the nickname.
"Whatever you want."
He let's go of me and looks at me with happiness in his eyes.
"Hmmm... whatever I want right? Aren't they auctioning ridiculous expensive stuff at a charity event?"
Henry nods with a suspicious look.
"What if they auction a boat? And I bid on it? Can I have it?"
He laughs at my idea. "Didn't I say whatever you want?" He kisses me on the forehead and then leaves the living room and heading towards the front door. "See you friday." I hear the door close and feel ecstatic. I got my best friend back.
