Mad... that's the best word I describe Chris's mood as in the moment.

I told him I've forgiven Dante, he's not pleased with my decision. "Why the hell would you forgive a douchebag like him?"

I run my fingers through his curly hair and sigh, "Because he apologized," I say placing my finger on Chris's plump lips when he tries to interrupt me, I narrow my eyes when he gives me a pout and continue. "He sounded sincere, plus he's your friend. I don't want to ruin your friendship."

I yelp and jump up from the bed when I feel Chris bite down onto my finger, I slap his chest playfully as he grabs my hips and pulls me on top of him. He places his hands behind his head and cuddles my body into his.

I know what you're thinking...

Yes, I did stay the night at Chris's place after going to meetings all day yesterday, but nothing happened between us. We ordered Greek food, stayed up late watching the Sopranos then cuddled in his bed while talking till the sun rose and displayed a beautiful sunrise on the morning sky.

I tried to get up from the bed multiple times but Chris wasn't having it. He claims we still have plenty of time before we have to go to work.

He ignores my claims that I have to go home and get dressed with the wave of his hand.

Today starts the countdown of two weeks left of filming Endlessly.

I'm really sad that it's all coming to an end. I wonder where this movie is all going to lead us? What will Chris do after this? What if he gets a role and has to move away in order to be casted?

The thought never crossed my mind, what if that hurts us as a couple?

Deciding to ignore the depressing thoughts I focus on the now, and not the what-ifs.

"First of all you did not ruin our friendship... he did by kicking you out on the side of the road," He takes a deep breath as he prepares to continue, "Or how about him acting like an animal that night when he knew you were around, that's disgusting. He was out of control, what if he hurt you?"

"He wouldn't have."

Chris grunts, "What makes you think that?"

I rest my chin on his chest running my pointer finger along his sharp jawline, and smile "Because you were there to protect me."

He moves his head to kiss my finger and mumbles against it, "What if I wasn't?"

"Your one phone call away," I say strongly.

Chris looks down at my lips with a loving gaze, "One phone call butterfly, I'll come guns blazing."

The hand that was rested on my back raised as Chris runs his thumb along my bottom lip. My breathing hitches due to the small touches of his skin against mine.

He grabs the back of my neck and pulls my lips up to meet his own. He moves his lips softly against my own at first.

However, as the second's tick by his kiss becomes more urgent and passionate.

Building up the courage I slip my bottom lip below his and suck gently.

A deep groan slid from the back of his throat, surprising me.

Chris slaps his hand down on my arse and squeezes. I arch my back and pull his hair as he slips his tongue into my mouth and fights mine for dominance.

As I pull his hair, he places both of his hands on my butt and grinds me down onto him, moans coming from both of us makes us pull apart staring wildly at each other.

"Fuck," he grunts gripping me harder and pushing my hips harder against his, I huff and grip his face with my hands and run my lips against his jaw.

"We need to stop," He says between pants pulling away, making me drop down onto the mattress and bounce slightly in the air.

Closing my eyes I try to control my breathing.

That was so close, it's crazy how one minute we were talking and then the next were dry humping each other.

As much as we like each other, it can't happen again any time soon.

I'm not an easy girl, I won't make him think I am.

***

Acting heartbroken towards Chris is harder than I expected.

We spent five hours in the studio filming the heartbreak scene.Tears rush down both of our faces as we both act like both of our worlds are crashing down upon us.

However the weird thing was, why did it feel so real?

Glancing down at my phone in my dressing room I sigh and head to the conference room where Liam requested me and Chris after filming.

"Hey," I announce once I've stepped through the door, finding Chris and Liam already present.

Liam stands up and pushes my seat out for me, once I'm seated he pushes it back in and sits down on his own.

"I was just telling Chris how great you two have been through this whole entire process," he gives me a smile and a thumbs up.

I peak a glance over at Chris and see him looking at me fondly.

My heart jumps.

Liam says with a small frown, "One more scene, and we're done."

My gaze falls to my lap and I fiddle with my fingers.

"Why the dull look?" Liam asks, leaning back in his rolly chair.

I shrug meeting my eyes with his, "I've fallen in love with the story Endlessly, I guess I'm going to miss it." I sate.

"Who says there won't be more Endlessly?" Liam says while winking at me.

I listen closely and scrunch my eyebrows.

What does he mean there'll be more Endlessly?

I didn't know there was more to this beautiful captivating story of Oliver and Sky.

"What do you mean?" Chris asks suspiciously.

"You'll have to wait and find out," he says to the both of us with a grin on his face.

"Now," He says slapping his hands down onto the wood table in front of us, "I needed you two here to go over the tour dates."

Me and Chris nod and both place our attention on our boss.

"We will be leaving in two weeks, we're first going to Toronto Canada, then Vancouver, New York, and Florida. Then we're going to Europe, In every country we'll only be staying two days tops. Chris Lola your jobs on this tour is signing movie posters and books, doing meet and greets, and QNA's. I'll tell you more of the details before we head off." He says firmly and professionally.

"When are we filming our last scene," Chris asks Liam, gesturing towards me.

"In two days," Is all he says.

Two weeks, that's sooner than I expected.

Wait, what about Mark?

He still hasn't woken up, I can't leave him alone, I promised him.

"Does it have to be in two weeks or can it possibly be later?" I ask hopefully.

Liam gives me a firm shake of his head, "It's impossible for us to go any later, all the venus have been booked for months, fans have bought tickets. There's nothing I can do."

Frustrated, I slide to the edge of my seat and plead to Liam, "You need to understand someone important to me is currently in a Coma, I'm his only family. He needs me here if he wakes up because he has no one else."

"I'm sorry but that's not my problem, I can't do anything about it."

Does he not understand that I'm not the type of person to let something go so easily? I will fight for what I believe in until my voice is heard.

"You don't understand-" I say but get cut off rudely from Liam.

"No your right I don't, but you're lucky we aren't leaving earlier, we would be, but they have to get the movie trailer out to the fans before we leave. Do not disagree with me, were done here." He says angrily before stomping out of the room.

My heart falls.

But my king...Mark.

What if something happens to him and I'm not there?

What if he wakes up and he's all alone?

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