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Nico never stopped smiling around Kherington it seemed. “I wouldn’t look good bald, I’ve had long hair my whole life, could you imagine it short? Because I can’t.” Honestly, around other celebrities who knew what it was like to be famous, Nico never felt the need to be quiet about his relationships. It was paparazzi and fans that he had to keep quiet around. Leaning in he locked his lips onto Kheri’s, this time not pulling away quickly. In fact he didn’t pull back until he heard the warning that they would be live in a short thirty-seconds. Knowing how she was, and that she’d be a bit embarrassed, he put his arm around her shoulders, tugging her into his side so she could easily hide her face if she so chose to.
"You'd look funny!" she replied with a giggle, imagining him with extremely short hair. However, it was short-lived when Nico pressed him lips against hers. It was unexpected, but she didn't mind as much as one would have thought she would have. Sure, she easily got camera shy when it came to Nico, but it didn't stop her from kissing him back. "You know me too well," she said, low enough for him to hear, once he tugged her to his side when their lips parted. She smiled as she found herself doing what she usually did when they kissed in public, hiding her face to hide her blush. "Uh can we skip the after party N? I'd rather just watch Netflix with you in these cute new pajamas I bought," she asked, looking up at him for a response.
See if I could love don’t you think that I’d love somebody?
If I could trust don’t you think that I’d let you touch me?
Teach me to love
I don’t want to wake up lonely I don’t want to just be fine I don't want to keep on hoping Forget what I have in mind
If there was one thing he was sick of it was being pressured about things in his personal life, he wanted to do things as he wanted, not by what people wanted from him. Since Celia he hasn’t really been that big on dating, well really, he’s never been into relationships. But since Celia, that’so nly increased. But he was trying to come back around, because he really did care about the girl in front of him. They hadn’t been given any warnings or anything that the live part of the show was set to start, so he knew they could carry on as they would, looking over at her he laughed. “That’s rude, why would you do that?” He joked, leaning over to press a short kiss to her lips, “If you do that I’ll shave my head. And my hair is my signature thing, so people will be very mad at you.”
"It seems like it'd annoy you," she replied with a small shrug and a smile. It was times like this when Nico kissed her in public that she couldn't control the color arising in her cheeks. She simply smiled at her, hoping no one else saw just how easily he made her blush. "I've always wondered how you'd look bald. Maybe it'll draw more attention to your eyes, who knows?" she replied with a small chuckle. "Well your fans could suck it up. They'd just be jealous I got you to shave your head." Kherington then allowed her fingers to run through his hair casually adding, "It'd be a shame. You do have nice hair, N."
Nico noticed the nerves in Kherington easily, and it upset him a bit. Releasing her waist he found her hand with his and locked them together as he pulled them toward a more quiet area backstage, some hallway or something. Standing in front of her he put his arms around her waist, looking down at her. “What’s going on?” He asked gently, bringing a hand up to move some hair out of her face, “Why are you so nervous right now?” After their talk, Nico have her a kiss pulling away to comment on things she said earlier. “Cancer does suck. And maybe we are more than friends, but they don’t need to know about it.” He was sick of media prying into his and the other boys’ personal lives. None of it was their busier was to know. “Let’s go sit, yeah?” He assured her it’ll be alright as he took her hand so they could find their seat. He knew they were somewhere towards the front, they were on the VIP list. With the help of an usher, they found their seats and took them, Nico resting his hand on her leg to try and keep her calm. “And also, you should keep your hair long. I like your hair long.” He smiled, looking over at her, “I’m the one who could use a hair cut.”
She shrugged, not being able to tell why exactly she was feeling nervous. "I guess I'm just out of it today," she responded with a small sigh following. As he brushed his fingers along her cheek, she felt herself slouch back from the tensed position she was standing in, her shoulders relaxing as she gave him a weak smile. She felt herself immediately calm down with his lips pressed against hers, and decided she could make it through rest of the night. She nodded at his words, only speaking to say, "I don't know. I just feel so much pressure about it, and it's just too much." Everyone kept pressuring her to make things official with Nico, but she didn't know what to do about it. She had only one boyfriend who decided the new Kherington was boring, and ever since, she lost her interest in dating. Deciding this wasn't the place to talk about such matters, she followed him to their seats, squeezing his hand as they did. "I'll cut my hair extra short to bother you then," she replied with a giggle, resting her hand on his on her leg.
"I don’t know," he laughed, he wasn’t the model here. He rubbed her back gently as he heard her whispers, and though he found it a little strange since this was her event after all, he agreed to do the talking. Though he was a quiet guy, he knew what to say to people like reporters who were trying to make him slip and say something he didn’t mean to say. They asked your average questions, what are you wearing, who are you excited to see, what’s coming up in the future. And then they asked the question everyone was waiting for: "Is this like a relationship?" Nico laughed a bit, "No, just supporting my friend is all." He nodded, dismissing the interview a few moments later after the man wrapped up and wished them a good night. By now they’d reached the end of the carpet, but Nico kept his arm around her as they headed towards the inside of the building to find their seats. "Aren’t you supposed to take part in something tonight?" he asked, remembering when he saw her picture on the wall on some promo poster.
Grateful that she had Nico by her side, Kherington just watched as Nico easily answered everything without hesitating. He knew exactly what to say whereas Kherington would have had to think a bit beforehand. Obviously, the interviewer wanted some words from the girl whose event it was, so she said a few words, but majority of the time, she just smiled and nodded at Nico's words. When it was time for the well anticipated question that was the huge reason behind her not wanting to give the interview, she added, a simple, "Yeah," when the reporter turned to her. "Thanks," she muttered once the interview was done. She was pretty nervous for some odd reason. Events weren't problematic for her, but tonight she felt out of it. "I'm just nervous, that's all," she explained herself, biting down on her bottom lip. She didn't want to ruin this at all. "Yup," she gulped as she glanced at the big poster of her staring at her. The girl in that poster looked so confident and strong, but right now, Kherington was feeling all weak in the knees. She held onto Nico, not wanting to ruin this amazing night dedicated to such a great cause. "Cancer sucks, doesn't it?" she randomly said, her heart going out to all cancer victims. "Next time I cut my hair, I'm going to donate it to cancer," she said to no one in particular. "By the way, friends don't casually make out, N," Kheri slipped into the conversation. She felt the need to point out it, even if five minutes too late. She shrugged slightly before waving at one of the models who worked alongside her.
"That’s the attitude," Nico laughed, wrapping his arm around her waist and following her lead down the red carpet. This was her event after all. He did as she taught him to do, so they were looking at the same camera at the same time. A few times, however, he caught himself turning his head to look at her and how beautiful she was. In those moments a genuine grin spread across his face, instead of his typical straight face for photographs. It was pictures like that that got people talking. When she turned to look at him and speak, he grinned and kissed her jaw — he didn’t care what people said about it. "Just do what I do, smile with your eyes. Don’t really have to use your mouth that much." He grinned, giving her hip a gentle squeeze as he looked back at the cameras.
Blushing slightly as he kissed her jaw, she didn't let it bother her that the next big headlines would soon be something like, "Nico Stark and Kherington Westerkamp's Dating Rumors Furthered." Raising an eyebrow at his response, she quickly replied with, "Oh and who taught you that?" She let out a laugh afterwards, adding, "I'm the professional here. I know how to do that. Thank you very much." With that, she flipped her hair off her shoulders with a smug smile playing on her lips. "Ok, any other modeling tips you got for me, Mr. Stark?" she asked with a laugh. Nico was one of the few people Kherington could easily to talk to, and laugh with it. It was almost impossible with others, and she really appreciated having Nico in her life. Too busy focusing on Nico, she hadn't noticed the reporters coming their way, so once she did, she whispered, "You do the talking, and I'll just look pretty, ok?" Just because she was a famous model didn't mean she still enjoyed the interviews. She tended to jumble up her words because she got so nervous sometimes. And then she'd always not to know what to say. It was just the way she was. Shy and quiet.
October 23, 2014 - Out and about in New York City.
Red carpets were pretty awesome, at least if you asked Nico. Some people loved them, some people hated them. But tonight was different, Nico was without the rest of the boys. He was at some dinner or something that was models and their dates. If they chose to bring one. And of course, Nic was going with Kherington. He dressed in a red suit with a white undershirt, and to get rid of the formal factor he paired it with his favorite leopard print Vans. He knew that tonight would only further the dating rumors, but he wasn’t going to allow that to get in the way of him supporting her. As they arrived, Nico looked over at Kherington — again disappointed in how much skin and cleavage she was showing off. But he’d manage again. Stepping out of the car first, he turned to look at Kheri. “Ready?” He asked, offering his hand to help her out of the car, blocking out the noises behind them of people screaming at them.
"I was born ready," she replied with a small chuckle before taking his hand. She stepped out of the car, and found herself standing next to Nico. Without a second thought, she looped her arm through his and followed him down the aisle. The fans seemed to keep screaming louder and louder by the second, and it was making Kheri's ears ring, but she didn't mind. The fame was annoying sometimes due to the fact she hardly had any privacy, but the fans were great though they were the reason why she'd become deaf soon. She sent smiles to anyone waving at her and Nico, and soon found herself posing for the photographers. Not one picture did she take without Nico by her side. "God, my jaw is beginning to hurt," she told Nico, pouting slightly as she tried to massage her jaw a bit. She had to stop smiling so wide for photos nonstop.
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Finally, someone is happy for me! Thanks for the support!
Why wouldn't I be? You seem happy, so I'm happy for you. So how was Vegas?
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"Oh sure, the fear,” he winked, giving her a gentle squeeze. “Me, because I’m six foot three, and you’re what? Five foot ten? I suppose those five inches could be in my torso, but I’m not sure.” He shrugged, focusing more on the lake around them than the length of their legs side by side. His attention was only drawn away from the scenery when she called his attention to her. He noticed her camera, and quickly made a funny face for the picture. She’d been taking lots of photos lately, but that was probably just a vacation kind of thing. “This is quite romantic, innit?” He asked, setting his head on her shoulder, “It’s like the two of us out here, not another boat in sight.”
"It is!" she whined, pretending to be shocked he didn't believe her. Kherington playfully rolled her eyes at him before responding to his next comment with, "Very true." She let her gaze focus to where Nico was focusing at which was appreciating the scenery around them. There wasn't anyone else in sight, only the two of them. She slipped her phone back into her pocket, and ruffled his hair playfully as he placed his head on her shoulder. When he spoke again, she let her arm softly swing down to her side as she replied with a, "Mhm," not giving much thought to it. "It's so quiet and warm out here. I could just fall asleep right here," she added, closing her eyes to sink in the warm sun's rays despite the cool wind breezing by. Kherington reopened them to then quickly say, "Let me try rowing again. I don't want to go back, saying I didn't even try,"
I just looked around my room and noticed that there are about 6 different mugs with different amounts of liquid in them. Why does this always seem to happen?
You're just weird.