Driving didn’t take as long as she thought it would; traffic was light and she might have been driving faster than she usually would, but she would deny it if anyone ever asked her about it. When she finally arrived, she grabbed her phone from the cup holder and skipped up to the door like the eight year old she was, knocking. She half wanted to crawl through the window or something, but she wasn’t too keen on getting injured, and she felt like it would end in that way. Maybe some other time, when she had time to heal instead of deadline after deadline
[ text: Dalpo ]: Dal....[ text: Dalpo ]: Haven’t you seen that no one really knows me?[ text: Dalpo ]: I wish I could let you in, I really do. But it’s not that simple. I’m sorry.[ text: Dalpo ]: Are you jealous that I’m not spending as much time with you as I used to?
“Dal?” She called out, slightly hesitant. They’d just ended up back at her apartment, a long morning of shooting behind them. Between worrying about filming and worrying about life in general, Josie was completely worn out. She’d nearly fallen asleep in her lunch, barely finishing before deciding that a nap would be the best plan of action. “Dal? We had a really long day and I’m so tired. Do you mind if I nap? Or....” She blushed, swallowing harder than normal before continuing. “Or maybe you want to nap with me? We could cuddle. I mean, only if you want to.”
sharing a dessert
Giggling, Jiyoung took a fingerful of whipped cream off the top of the sundae they were sharing and wiped it on Dalpo’s nose before he could stop her. “You know, that’s a good look for you, Dal. For your next movie role, they should consider making you the villain, made of delicious, fluffy dessert topping.” She took another bite, holding back her grin the best she could.
having her hair washed by him
"I really appreciate this, you know,” she yelled over the running water of her sink. The producers had given her stylists orders to change her hair color with semi-permanent dye, but now that filming had ended, she wanted the super dark color gone. She’d managed to get most of it out on her own, but she needed help getting the back completely clean. “I just need you to make sure that there aren’t any pieces of black left, and if there are, wash them out for me.”
♠:Your muse adjusting their jewelry/neck tie/ etc.
♜:Shoulder rubs
All Headcannons below this line are flashbacks.
♔: Brandalynn covered her mouth with her hand, trying to hold back her laughter as she sat cross-legged on her bed. “You look like an idiot,” she teased, rolling her eyes at Dalpo, who was trying to squeeze into one of her bigger hoodies. She rested her chin on one of her hands and smiled. “You know, I’m sure it wouldn’t be too hard to stop at your place to get a jacket that actually fits before we go out.” Standing up and taking a few steps towards him, she zipped it up with a smirk, that smirk turning into a laugh when she saw how small it was on him. “Wow,” she commented. “You can really pull off pink.”
♝: He was deeply engrossed in his book. Brandi sighed, thinking for a moment, before smiling mischievously and pushing her way under his arm, until she was curled up in his lap. She was small enough that it wasn’t uncomfortable for either of them. Then, with he head against his chest, she began to read along with him.
♠: It wasn’t often that Brandi and Dalpo went on fancy dates, but every once in a while, they decided to splurge. Granted, they had to be careful, seeing as they were both public figures, but Brandi was unremarkable, and both of them were rather good at keeping a low profile at that point. When she was sure she was looking aright, she went back out to the main room, where he was waiting for her. With a small smile, she adjusted his necktie and smoothed it, moving her hands to his shoulders and standing on her tiptoes so she could kiss him on the cheek. “Ready to go?”
♜: He was tired, and she knew it. He had been filming all day, and while she could tell that he was trying to stay awake during the movie, she also noticed that he was nodding off and tense. Pulling away from him and standing up, she stood behind the couch and began to rub his back while the movie continued to play.
