The following day arrives and yet again, her family is sat in front of the small screen, watching intently, the news had been on all morning. She moves past the living room, into the kitchen, preparing something to have for breakfast. She couldn't help but be glad she left when she did, as she hadn't woken with a headache.

As she was preparing breakfast, she could hear the news, a segment starting was an interview with Robert Downey Jr, that had been conducted earlier that morning. She listens more intently.

"So how was your time here?" The local presenter asks.

"Amazing everyone is so nice." He said with honesty in his voice.

Arya's interest sparked as she heard what came next.

"So we heard you went to some local clubs, how was that?" The reporter asked.

"Amazing, you see, I met this woman, she's so fiesty and wouldn't take my usual cocky flirting. In fact she walked away from me, not after I stole a kiss though." She stopped in her tracks, as much as she was shocked to hear him talking about her, she smiles at the mention.

"Did you get her name?" The interviewer asks. Her smirk she had remembering she never told him, wash short lived.

"Yeah, her friend told me, since she wouldn't. Her name is Arya." Arya almost dropped her plate at the mention of her name.

"Do you plan on seeing her again?" The reporter asks.

"If I have anything to say about it, then yes I will be." Arya had walked into the living room to see the genuine smile on his face, she couldn't help but blush at the thought of this man chasing after her.

"Arya, didn't you say you went out and saw Robert Downey Jr last night?" Her younger brother Mason asks.

Arya just blushes and sits quietly on the couch, making Mason chuckle. As the break went on, the door bell went off, like always, Arya was the one to answer. She walks to the door, smoothening out her singlet, unsure whether singlet and short shorts are the best attire to wear to the door.

Opening the door she gasps as she sees Robert Downey Jr at her door. He's wearing the same suit and tie he was in the interview.

"How do you know where I live?" She asked. He chuckled, his perfectly straight teeth shining.

"Kai gave me your address in exchange for meeting Neil Patrick Harris" she rolls her eyes, She wouldn't put it past him.

She crosses her hands over her chest, uncomfortable how exposed she is.

"Would you like to come in?" She asks, stepping aside.

Robert walks in graciously, just as he does, her younger sister Mary, was coming down the stairs, looking at Robert her eyes go wide and she yells out to the rest of the family as Arya just sighs and blushes.

One by one they come down the stairs, fretting Robert, Arya takes this as her chance to grab her dressing gown and wrap it around herself.

"What do we owe the honour to??" Arya's mother asks.

"Well, I was wondering if Arya would go on a date with me." Arya looks at him shocked as he speaks to her family, like asking her out is nothing big, when in fact it is, she hasn't had a partner for the last four years because of degree. Mason just smirks at Arya, as if to say I knew it.

"So, Arya, will you go on a date with me?" Robert asks her. She blushes and sighs.

"I suppose." She says softly, embarrassed about being asked out so publicly, even if it is just his family.

"Great, go get dressed." He says, she looks at him and blushes.

"What, now?" She asks.

"Yeah, I have to fly back to hollywood in three days and I want to spend as much time of it with you, so pack your bag." She looks at him wide eyed and blushes.

"Three days? That'll be the longest date of my life." Robert laughs, a genuine laugh and leans in kissing Arya's cheek, a chaste kiss.

"Okay, fine I'll go get ready." Arya runs up to her room and packs a couple of the essentials and some clothes for the next few days, both casual and dressy clothes. She changes out of her pyjamas and pus on blue denim skinny jeans and a black V neck before putting her hair in a messy bun.

The only thing running in her mind is, 'what the hell am I getting myself into'