Hello my people! Do not kill me please :) I know this chapter took a while but with some support and a few nice words from my close friend Meri, I have finally updated. For this chapter I want to remind everyone that Elle is 18 in this, in chapter one I mentioned it but that was a while ago so I want to say it again. ELLE IS 18 YEARS OLD! Now Angelina does not know that, in fact not a lot of people know that because her jerky manger changed her age in hopes of giving her a better chance at getting the role of Aurora, which obviously worked perfectly. Anyways yeah, I just wanted to get that out of the my hand and I aren't best friends right now so writing is slight torture and PAIN ALOT OF than that everything is peachy. Enjoy the update, comment and tell me how you feel and what you think and yeah i'll see you all later. Love you guys!
The ride home was less "strange" and for that Angelina was thankful. The encounter in the dressing room, despite how kind Elle was, turned into something the actress could not sort out or handle. She found herself in a position where she was heating up, not certain if it was caused by excitement or pure embarrassment. The way the youthful actress held her so gently, the way she spoke into her ear, they way Elle turned her around and stated her feelings, it all transformed into a moment she would not and could not for...
"That was so fun!" Elle broke the silence that had hung through the car loosely. Her vibrant eyes had been locked on the Angelina's, examining the woman's expression from the stillness her face formed when she was lost in thought to the way she bit her lips. Traveling along the way her long fingers held on tightly to the steering wheel causing her knuckles to turn in pale white. Elle watched on with the usual intrigue she has when viewing the gorgeous brunette. Like a transmission, the young woman knew what Angelina was thinking about, it was the dressing room moment and in a way she felt as if she had done something wrong.
"I knew I shouldn't have done that." She thought to herself, allowing a few words to move past her lips in order to break the woman's uncomfortable, or that's what she presumed, recollections. "Angelina?" she whispered softly and watched as the brunette turned to Elle. Although the entire process was quick, the blonde found Angelina's expression lasting. Her green eyes were bright with a kind of wonder, as if she was viewing something or one that was not of this world. Elle wanted to ask if something was wrong but the words that she wanted to form could not seem to find each-other. Angelina turned from her and back to the road before forming a smile and a few meaningless words that were meant to reply to Elle's earlier statement.
"Yes...yeah." Elle replied while trying to shake the questions from her brain. "Great jobElle you've completely fucked everything up. Now Angelina's probably going to be distant. Probably? No. definitely. Ugggh just when you thought you were making progress. Wait, what progress was even being made?" The brunette had asked a question and waited for a reply but she didn't get one for a while. Every now and then she would glance at the blonde and find her looking at her nails and biting the edge of her bottom lip. The brunette wondered if Elle hadn't heard her, so when she finally caught up with a red light she asked once more. "So did you find everything you wanted?" Still there was no reply.
"Elle?" Her name was not called loudly but still the tone that carried it rung like a school bell. She turned to Angelina, allowing her hands to fall into her lap as she viewed the stunning woman in front of her. Her brows rose with question as she wondered why the woman had called her name. The mother smiled, a soft laugh following as she witnessed the most innocent expression of confusion on the young stars face. "I was just..." The light has changed so she started driving once more. "Where you wanted to have dinner?" That was not the question she had asked prior but since it was reasonably late and they had skipped lunch the woman found it suiting.
"Oh yeah I totally forgot." Elle admitted scratching her head as she realized how much she had zoned out. "Would it be..." She didn't finish the statement, wondering if it was too much to ask. "Angelina's not my professional driver, I shouldn't make her drive me so many places." She thought, looking back at her lap. "What is it?" The woman asked with a smile, turning only slightly to view to side of Elle's face. "Well I was wondering if you wouldn't mind taking us back to the hotel room. I would like to change my clothes."
Angelina listened and when Elle finished she nodded 'yes'. "That's fine if..." The blonde turned to her with a questionable look. "You let me pick where we have dinner." A big smile formed on the stars lips as she heard her co-stars proposition.
"Of-course. It would only be fair since you've driven me around all day."
"You make it sound like I am being forced." Angelina narrowed her eyes jokingly, her lips curved into a slight smile.
"Well..."
"We are both having a lovely girl's day out, I've been driving myself around as well so... It's not a big deal Elle..."
The blonde looked at Angelina with a sweet smile, allowing the words to calm her nerves. "Okay."
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As soon as Angelina opened the room door, Elle rushed in, her excitement bringing out a smile on the older woman's face. With the bags still in her hand the tall blonde fell, back first, onto the bed. Her hair flew to all sides of her head and the bags rested on the large mattress in the direction her arms went. The older woman walked into the room behind her, closing the door and placing her small bag onto the side table. "I'm so tired." Elle spoke, closing her eyes for a minute and releasing a soothing sigh. Angelina only watched with a smile, taking off her shoes and bag while tossing her keys onto the side table.
"We could just order room service." The mega star suggested, lining her shoes next to her other pairs and tying her hair into a loose bun. Elle rose her head off the soft mattress to view the woman. "Really!?" Angelina nodded 'yes'. "Really?" The girl's voice lowered to show her skepticism. The brunette walked closer to the bed, leaning over so she could view Elle's youthful expression more clearly. "Yes Elle. I mean it.."
In a quick second the blonde sat up, her face inches from Angelina's and forehead nearly touching the older woman's. The atmosphere grew strangely still, Elle not certain about what she wanted to say and the brunette 'simply' waiting to her. "Kiss her, kiss her, kiss her," Elle was sure that her mind was planning to destroy her completely with the chanting that went on. Kissing Angelina Jolie after telling her that you want to stay in and have dinner with her? Really? That is the perfect mixture of FUCK UP YOUR LIFE AND LOSE A CHANCE TO EVER HAVE A ROOM WITH THE SEXIEST WOMAN ALIEVE. Yup that is exactly what is going on and she would not risk it, as badly as she wants to she will not kiss this woman that is so close to her face. Her soft hands moved to the side of the stars sculpted visage and with that a smile immediately beamed on Angelina's face. Elle's joy was infectious not to mention the comforting warmth that emitted from her hands.
"What is it Elle?" Angelina asked, her voice lowered and soothing. "Ummmm,um um um?" Elle looked for the words, I mean there has to be something meaningful if she continues holding the woman's face like she wanted to kiss her, which she really...really wanted to do.
"Popcorn?" Uggggh! Popcorn? Really? You grab someones face and pull them close to say popcorn? Good job Elle, you deserve a round of applause.
"For dinner?" The older woman asked, bringing her hands to Elle's face in a cute display of questioning and closeness. "Well... Probably not. Maybe something more nutritious would be better."
"I would say so." Elle laughed slightly, embarrassed by her outburst. The two stars laughed together for a while, Angelina finding too much joy in her co-stars cute expression and the blonde relaxing with woman's comforting laugh.
"Elle?" The brunette spoke, looking at the younger girl while still bent over the bed and mere millimeters from Elle's face.
"mmph?" She sounded back.
"My face...would you mind letting go?"
"Oh!" The blonde immediately removed her hands leaning away. "Sorry." She looked to the ground and then back up once she heard Angelina's soft laughter. "It's okay Elle, I just need to order the food...that's all."
Elle nodded okay and made her way off the bed, collecting the shopping bags left on the bed. "I will just...um, start packing my things and stuff." Angelina smiled 'okay' and watched as the girl walked backwards, nearly tripping over the side of the bed. The brunette turned around, the smile not fading from her face as she took the hotels phone into her hands.
The blonde mentally slapped herself, she could only imagine how dumb she looked nearly tripping and stuttering around the room. She packed the few things she bought into the suitcase and contemplated her next moves. Wait, that sounds like Elle has a plan, which she doesn't. Truly the blonde has been winging it this entire time, and sure there were moments where she thought, "Oh yeah Angelina is so into me" and often that thought would be replaced with, "maybe she's just being the incredibly sweet person I know she is." It's most likely going to be that Elle's crush stays a crush and nothing more.
She tried folding the clothing like Angelina had earlier that morning and that is probably why it took her so long to lift from the floor. Once her things were sorted, all with the blondes full effort, Elle made her way to the large living area of the hotel-room. The entire room was the size of a one floor home or a bit smaller, but the room was massive and decorated with sleek walls and modern furniture. Not to mention the large flat-screen television and kitchen equipped with a sleek fridge filled with food and marble counter-top. It is all so lavish, but then again the hotel did not receive it's ratings and compliments for nothing.
Despite the beautiful surroundings, what caught Elle's sky blue eyes was the slender figure of Angelina. The woman was bent over the kitchen counter, her elbows against the marble and hands holding her phone. She seemed amused by something and was laughing with every few swipe she made against the touch screen. Just Angelina's smile made Elle was to smile as well, hoping not to bother the woman the blonde decided to sneak over on her tippy toes moving just a few inches behind Angelina. Her eyes caught a clear view of the adorable children on Angelina's phone.
"Awww their so cute." Elle spoke softly, all in an effort not to frighten the woman. The brunette released a calming sigh after the girl's voice hit her ear and interrupted her explore through family pictures. "Thank you." She replied moving over so that Elle could find a nice spot next to her. The blonde followed her movement and leaned one elbow against the marble counter top, allowing her head to rest in her palm.
"Did I scare you?" Angelina smiled admittedly glancing at the girl's face and then back at her phone.
"Just a bit. Are finished packing?"
"Yeah...it took me a while actually."
Angelina nodded at that receiving a gentle shove from her co-star. "What are you doing?" The blonde asked looking at the cellphone and then the mother.
"I'm just looking over a few photos of my children, I miss them a lot. Especially when it comes to traveling away from home."
"I'm sorry."
"No, I'm fine. It all comes with being a mother and actress."
Elle saw the pain in those striking green eyes and for a moment she felt sad as well. She knows how it feels to miss family and be away from home and it never gets easier. Taking the initiative the young star wrapped her arms around Angelina's waist, pulling the surprised mother into a gentle hug. "I know what you mean...At least this time you've got me!" Elle let go of her hold but allowed her arms to remain wrapped around the brunettes small waist. "I do don't I." Angelina smiled back, the surprise chased away by a comfortable smile.
"You're like my..."
"Don't say it Angelina." Elle thought she spoke to herself but the words escaped her lips faster than she had planned. The brunette looked at her with a confused smile, wondering what the young blonde expected her to say. "Don't say what?" Elle pretended to not know what Angelina was speaking of but that effort easily failed when the older actress jokingly grabbed her cheeks.
"What...did you think I was going to say my dear Elle." Am I dead? I must be dead. That voice, did she just...okay it's official Angelina Jolie is trying to kill me with her sexy ass voice and...and sexy everything. "Shit Elle do not break just because she literally just gave you a eargasm, do not..."
"Oh I thought you were going to tell me I was like a kid to you or something like that." The brunette removed her gentle hold giggling a bit after reading Elle's very vivid expressions.
"I would never say that." Angelina smiled, her expression morphing into a soft laugh. "I was going to say lovely small co-star."
"Small?" Angelina looked at her with another joking expression that complimented her too well. "And lovely."
The blonde could not stay upset for even a few minutes, within seconds she was smiling like an idiot once more. "I ordered popcorn for tonight." The brunette added closing her cell phone. "Are you telling me we are having a movie night?"
The older woman placed the cellphone aside, giving her entire attention to the bubbly Elle. "I suppose...Yes."
"Great!" Once again the blonde brought the older woman closer to her, finding herself lost in the sweet scent of Angelina's hair and the warmth of her body and the softness of her breast. "God her body feels like cloud nine."
"I should change." Elle spoke, moving herself from the embrace and not noticing the flash of disappointment on Angelina's face. "We're going o to have so much fun." The blonde jumped around making her way out of the living area and back into the bedroom. The brunette found herself leaning against the counter-top, her heart nearly bursting out of her chest. The mother was sure that her heart was not beating because she was sexually attracted to Elle, it couldn't be. She's just not used to such close displays of affection and for so long, at least that is what she decided to go with. With that 'hug' which was evidently too long and close to be named as such, she could feel the young star nuzzle her nose into her hair, and pull her in tight, she could even remember the soft mist of fresh peach that ran along Elle's skin. All those little aspects amplified the moment to something that went beyond just 'causal' hugging. The brunette thought she most have been thinking about the hug with too much thought, the way Elle pulled away and skipped off meant that the star was just a kind soul who most likely hugged everyone the same. And looked at everyone...the same.
Angelina was not certain why she was thinking about the way Elle looked at her but when the image popped up in her mind she found her heart skipping a few beats. The way the blonde looked at her in that dressing room, the way Elle held her hand... "The way Elle is a sixteen year old girl who is my co-star in a CHILDREN'S film." The brunette whispered to herself trying to rid the images from her mind. She sat down on the stool by the table thinking of anything but her co-star.
"Angelina?" Green eyes shot up at the voice that yanked her out of her thoughts.
"Ye..yes?" She uttered, well more like stuttered.
"Don't you want to change as well?" The older woman attempted to keep her eyes on the young woman's face but found them traveling elsewhere, especially since Elle decided underwear was appropriate attire for the moment. The blonde watched the woman's quick traveling eyes, her hands holding onto the new t-shirt she bought earlier that day and some silk pants. "Come on Angelina, come on. Just rip my bra off and push me against this wall. God just fucking come her grind on me." Her dirty thoughts continued as she placed on a smooth and 'innocent' smile. The older actress smiled back, any trace of intent whether naughty or 'nice' gone, a true disappointment to Elle's.
"I will. Thank you for asking." Even with such a serious expression you are so damn sexy. The blonde licked her lips unconsciously, leaning against the wall and losing herself for a moment the Angelina's endless forest eyes. "Oh...yeahhhh. No biggy." The younger star awkwardly spoke sneaking back into the room and bringing a questionable smile to the brunettes lips. "Is she...is she trying to seduce me. No No Angelina NO! Remember sixteen, innocent blonde..co-star"
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Dinner came earlier than expected, by the time the knocks on the door began Angelina was in the shower and Elle was already exploring Netflix array of films. "Coming." The blonde yelled making her way to the door.
"Bonjour mademoisel, nous avons votre nourriture." All the blonde caught was the first two words and that was about it, but viewing the trays of food Elle was sure they were just delivering the meal.
"Okay. Come in please." She smiled big and awkwardly, hoping the suited workers understood her. "Oh, you do not speak french?" The tall man asked, his accent thick and hair sleek back. The blonde nodded and the man smiled back, the expression foreign to his face but still complimenting his sharp features well. "We have your food miss."
"Ohhhh, okay come in." Elle repeadtly, watching with intrigue as he straightened his tie and yelled a few things in French to the workers behind him.
As he moved in the man was followed by other workers, all dressed in suites with the hotels logo on it and rolling carts that held covered plates. Elle watched with interest as they organized the food onto the table as if they were serving stars...oh yeah they were but still it's not like the president had visited. She thanked the workers as they made their way out of the room, telling her to call if anything is needed. Once they were out Elle nearly ran back into the living room, lifting the silver covers over the plate and sneaking a look or a few. She sat down, waiting for the Angelina to come into the room and eat as well. She didn't dear touch a thing, that would be too impolite. Instead she waited for Angelina to come with the most goofy expression, a mixture of both excitement and every thing sweet about waiting to try something new.
The brunette made her way in shortly after, dressed in another elegant garment that was black lace and silk this time. If Elle couldn't think of anything to get her mind off of the food before then she just found it, because Angelina grabbed her attention quicker than any magical fairy or talking rabbit could. "Oh I see the food is here." She spoke, her hair still a bit wet and over her shoulders. "Hell yeah the food is here." Elle thought, her mind not at all on the dishes arranged in front of her. Trying not to bite her lips the blonde smile pulling out the chair next to her and watching as the elegant actress sat next to her.
"Did you pick a favorite? Or something you want to try first?" The brunette asked, moving a few strands of hair behind her ear. "Not really, everything just looks so good." Angelina looked around the table removing the tops from the different plates. Some revealing savory dishes while others exhibited desserts. "How about we try a few and if you see something you like you can have some off my plate."
"And you the same." Elle smiled as Angelina nodded agreeingly.
Both woman enjoyed their dinner. Speaking of their lasting months with the film and roaming over subjects of family and personal hobbies. Angelina even answered some rather childish questions Elle asked, all revolving around her favorite things from food to entertainment. They tried a few dishes, Elle squirming over a couple while the older actress teased her even more with wild duck feet and what they suspected to be some animals liver, which neither woman felt tempted to try.
After the lovely meal and the hotel staff picking everything up and out the two woman settled on the coach, playing a short rock, papers, scissors game to find out who picked the movie first. Of-course Elle won since she was going trying way harder than Angelina. They sat down for a comedy, which the blonde stated was one of her all time favorites. Only half an hour in both woman were laughing, the distance made between them on the coach closed. Elle had her head against Angelina's shoulder as she let the laughter consume her, her hand holding onto the woman's thigh. Although it wasn't planned Elle knew perfectly well where her hands were, and where her breath hit, and how her lips would graze Angelina's shoulder when she busted out laughing. Yup, she knew what she was doing and well Angelina did not say anything nor did she move.
Elle would move back to her spot every now and then, and every-time she would back off the older woman just wanted to pull her back. Her girly laughter, her innocent touches, it all was normal and yet Angelina found herself hot and thinking of things her mind should not even be creating. A few minutes passed and with Elle mouthing out the words she had memorized over the years and Angelina watching with the most interest, both woman found themselves laughing once more, Elle once again leaning against Angelina. This time however as she attempted to pull away long arms wrapped around her waist holding her in place. With her heart beating out of her chest in the moment, the blonde didn't move, not even a fidget. She smiled at Angelina who pretended to have no clue why blue eyes were locked on her.
"If you wanted me closer you could have just said so Angelina." The blonde joked receiving a laugh from the brunette. "But my dear you were coming so close I couldn't help it," She responded turning to Elle with the most seductive eyes and innocent smile. Damn it damn it damn it Elle thought, trying her hardest not to touch Angelina's lips with her own. She felt her fingers tingle and in an effort to not let instinct take control Elle grabbed the bowl of popcorn, brought the bowl between both them at a height just high enough to cover her view of Angelina's plump lips and smiled.
"Popcorn?"