Finn Bennett. 2

They had finished filming the series three months ago.

Three months without seeing each other.

Without the early mornings on set.

Without the rehearsals.

Without the jokes between takes.

The premiere was the first time the entire cast had reunited.

The cameras kept taking pictures.

The journalists called the actors one by one.

You were answering an interview when you saw Finn Bennett get out of the car.

The murmur of the photographers immediately increased.

He greeted everyone with a smile, posed for a few seconds, and almost instinctively began searching through the crowd.

Until he found you.

She smiled.

A genuine smile.

The kind that only appeared off-camera.

When you finished the interview, he was already waiting for you at the end of the red carpet.

—I thought you were going to take longer.

He joked.

—Were you waiting for me?

-Obviously.

He answered as if it were the most normal thing in the world.

—I haven't seen you for three months.

You laughed.

—It's only been three months.

-Exact.

Too long.

Without thinking, he gave you a hug.

The photographers immediately seized the moment.

The flashes illuminated the entire place.

—They've already started.

You murmured.

Finn glanced sideways at the cameras.

—Let them talk.

He shrugged.

—They're going to invent another romance for us.

He let out a laugh.

—They've been doing it since the first day of filming.

—And they never get tired.

—Neither are we going to deny it.

You smiled.

-I guess.

An assistant called the cast to enter the room.

Finn nodded at you.

—Ready to go back to work… even if it’s just for one night?

You looked at him and smiled.

-Always.

And, side by side, they walked down the red carpet while photographers kept shouting their names.