YOUR POV

I was splashing some water on my face, after my sudden outburst in front of my boss, and Mr. Russo. I felt the water droplets drip off of my hair, falling onto my face. Glancing at myself in the mirror, I peered closer to it, making sure my appearance was as sharp as ever.

I sighed, exiting the washroom, only for Aries to check-up on me, as if I was just recently injured. "O-oh, [M/N]! Are you alright? You just left after Mr. Russo finished his presentation!" She rambled, leaning in closer to me.

I coughed, clearly uncomfortable with the situation I was in. "I-I just got... Excited. That's all!" I rubbed the back of my neck, sheepishly.

Yeah, excited to jack off.

"Well, we should make sure to bring things that we really want to bring, before we have to go!" Aries reminded me as I nodded in acknowledgment. "Perhaps. Well, I'll see you tonight, Aries?"

She shot me a thumbs of in agreement as I grinned, bidding her farewell before I sprinted off to my car, and drove back to my place, packing my important necessities that wouldn't be offered at the company.

Then I had a thought.

"Crap, what about Tessa!?"

T I M E - S K I P

"Really [M/N]!?" Harry groaned, seeing the adorable dog bark, with what seemed like joy. "Heh, yeah... Sorry, Harry." He shot me a quick glare, causing me to leap away from him in fear.

"I promise to pay you back. I know you're busy, but you just did me a gigantic favor. I really do appreciate this." I thanked him, causing him to sigh. "You're lucky that you're a family friend." I winked at him, causing him to gag. "Just... Don't be an idiot, okay?" I cocked at him, confused as I teased, "When did you become so worried about me?" He chortled out a laugh as he replied, "I never said I was, but believe what you will."

I huffed out, frustrated by his stubbornness, but we continued our conversation for a while longer, before it was time for me to head out again. "Thanks again, Harry, for doing this for me. I was so worried about getting everything set up, that I almost forgot about baby Tessa!" I repeated myself, once again, before he groaned, exclaiming, "I know, I know, just go have fun with Tom. We'll be waiting for you both when you arrive back home."

I shot him a cheeky grin before rushing back to my car as I drove back to the airport, with a small luggage in hand. I looked around, attempting to find Mr. Russo, or Aries, but to no avail. I sat there, deciding to call Aries to see if she was here. "Hey Aries, are you at the airport yet?" I asked, holding the phone close to my ear. "Y-yes sir, where are you?"  I heard her soft voice whisper to me. "I'm near plane 1-A. We're taking first-class, right?" I checked in with her as she hummed in agreement.

"Yes, we're on in first-class this time, [M/N]. Oh- I see you!" She chirped onto the phone. I smiled to myself as her happiness reaches me through the phone line. I hung up the phone, looking around me, once again, only to see a familiar bubbly girl running up to me. Aries wore a grey turtleneck with a beige scarf wrapped around her neck, her blue jeans hugged her thighs nicely with some original Timberland shoes.

"Hey boss, nice outfit you're wearing, by the way!" She complimented me, which honestly surprised me, since I didn't really put much effort into it. I wore a black t-shirt with a yellow button-up over it. Black jeans along with some black high-top converse to go along with the whole outfit.

[Your outfit look is above!]

"O-oh, thanks Aries. Even though you make your outfit work ten times better than my own." I chuckled as Aries giggled alongside me. "Where is Mr. Russo, anyways?" Aries wondered, and right on cue, Mr. Russo rushes up to the two of us, grabbing us by our wrist, and dragging us with him. "S-sir, what's going on!?" Aries squealed, feeling her soul being drained from her body.

"I-I don't even know!" I panicked as people began to stare at this weird interaction between the three of us. "You guys were at the wrong damn terminal!" Mr. Russo growled, angry with the two of us as the two of us gave him a pleading look. "We're so sorry, sir! We promise to remember the information you give us, so please forgive us, Mr. Russo!" He laughed at our pleas as he ruffled our hair, reassuringly. "I forgot you guys were newbies, so I got a bit carried away. But it's okay, just want to say that this will be a one time thing, right, you two?"

We nodded our heads simultaneously as he grinned happily. "Glad we're on the same terms. Now c'mon, we need to hop on our flight before it leaves us behind." Aries and I gave each other a look, but shrugged it off, joining alongside the man.

We were politely greeted by the fine workers of this establishment, and treated fairly when we arrived. "Plane is preapared of liftoff. Please fasten your seatbelts, and put all electronic devices on airplane mode. Thank you, and enjoy the ride." The pilot instructed, signing off soon after.

"Damnit, airplane mode is the worst." I groaned, shutting off my phone as Mr. Russo laughed in agreement. "I'm with ya there, buddy!" I noticed the slur in his voice, so I looked over, only to see a glass of wine in hand.

"S-sir, we just got on the flight!" Aries warned Mr. Russo. Scoffing, he continued to drink to his pleasure. "Just leave him be, Aries. He looks like a heavy drinker, so he should be fine." I pointed out her.

She nodded, and decided to watch a movie on the mini TV implanted in the seats in front of us. Mr. Russo was passed out, due to the amount of liquor in such a small amount of time, and I daydreamed about seeing Tom again.

I smiled to myself, not realizing Aries's stare, not even Mr. Russo's, as a matter-of-fact. I allowed myself to drift off for a little rest.

ARIES POV

I felt my heart beat faster, staring at [M/N]'s adorable sleeping face. I, then, looked back at Mr. Russo, who noticed my dazed expression. "Hello again, Ms. Wright. Have any questions to ask me? I figured that we should get them over with. Seeing you to be the inquisitive one."

I blushed out of embarrassment, but there was definitely a question, itching to be asked at some point. "W-why did you want [M/N]- I mean Mr. Evans as an assistant director. Of course, he has phenomenal skills, but in a little town in London, far away from America?" I pryed as Mr. Russo laughed at my antics.

"Very smart to notice that. Well, one of my actors talked about Mr. Evans to me, a very close friend of his, perhaps." Mr. Russo sipped his wine, raising a brow at me. "And who is this actor who acknowledge him?" Mr. Russo grinned, seeming to like this actor a lot.

"Tom, Tom Holland."

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