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"You look, wow." He says smiling wide.

"Thank you." I say blushing.

"Ready?" He says reaching for my arm.

"Of course." I say taking his arm and walking out.

I realized Brittany was still in my room. Oh well, she can do whatever.

"You look gorgeous by the way." He says walking towards the elevator.

"Thank you, and you look handsome." I say smiling up at him.

"Thank you." He says smiling down at me.

The elevator doors open and we walk in the elevator. We stood there in silence not knowing what to say. As the elevator came to a stop he turned to me and smiled. He held his arm out for me to hold and i held it.

When we got out of the elevator i saw some people with cameras. Great now everyone will know i'm out with Travis. He turned to me and smirked.

"Trust me?" He says with a giggle.

"Of course." I say smiling.

We turned the opposite way and walked to the kitchen.

"Uh Travis? That's the kitchen." I say shocked.

"I know." He says smiling.

I went along with him and we busted through the doors. Just like a movie we ran through the kitchen with everyone shocked. They sat there and stared at us as they tried to get back to work.

"Don't mine us!" Travis yelled as we ran through.

As we walked out to the ally he was laughing. I started laughing too. He walked me to the car that was waiting for us. He let me in first then he got in too.

"So where are we going?" I ask in a silly tone.

"I'm taking you to Dephine." He says with a smile.

"Ooo fancy." I say smiling extra wide.

As we drive there we talk about his football career and my singing career, and our family and our favorite things.

We surprisingly are more alike than we both thought.

"Are you gonna get nominated for the grammy's?" He asked in a nervous tone.

"I hope so, it'd be exciting." I say happily.

He smiles and stops and stares for a while. Admiring me maybe? Possibly. I hope this isn't some fling between him and I, because i can already tell i'm gonna get attached.

At the restaurant

"Reservations for Kelce." He says so proud.

"Follow me." The waitress said.

We followed her to a corner where there's candles on the table and some fancy lights dangling from the ceiling.

"This is beautiful Travis." I say once the waitress is gone.

"Thought you'd like it." He says smiling.

"Like it? I love it." I say smiling wide.

He laughs at my enthusiasm. The waitress comes back and asks for what we want to drink. I order a sweet vodka martini and he got a beer.

We talked some more, about family and dreams for the future. And other stuff. We just talked and talked and talked. It was nice having someone to just talk to. I always wanted it with someone i was just scared of finding it.

I'm always scared they are just using me for money or for fame. It's always hard to trust someone. Brittany and Patrick were basically the first people i ever really trusted. Besides family of course. They just accepted me into their family. And i'll be forever grateful for that.

The waitress brought our drinks and we thanked her. She asked if we are ready to order and we both said yes. I got a salad while travis got a steak. Steak sounded good but i can't eat stuff like that when i want to. I mean i can i just choose not too.

By the time dinner came around we had discussed almost everything.

"Ah what about favorite color?" He says smirking.

"Probably a light pastel green. It's just so pretty." I say smiling before i take a bite of my salad. "And you?"

"Probably red." He says laughing.

I laugh to then just admire him laughing.

"Hey i gotta ask something." I say nervously.

"What's up?" He says taking my hand.

"Is this just gonna be a fling? Or a real thing?" I ask not wanting to look in his eyes.

"Y/n, as long as you're with me, nothing will be a fling." He says with a genuine smile.

I smile brighter and i feel a sense of relief wash over me. He kisses my hand as comfort and ever so gently puts it back on the table.

"You really are a gentleman." I say smiling.

"And you are the lady of my dreams." He says slightly blushing.

Leaving the restaurant

"Do you want me to cover tip?" I say grabbing my small purse i brought with.

"Oh no no no, it's fine i can cover it." I says looking through his wallet.

He grabs a $50 bill and puts it on the table. He gets up and walks over to me. I push my chair back greeted by his hand waiting to take mine.

I grab his hand and soon enough we are out of the restaurant. When we walk out we are engulfed by paparazzi and their cameras flashing lights. I get anxious and grab Travis' hand. He squeezes mine back letting me know he's there.

He makes everyone clear a path for us to get to the car. As we walk to the car thousands or maybe millions of pictures are taken of us. I start to worry knowing everyone will know about us before i can even tell anyone. Before i can tell my fans or family.

As soon as we get in the car we both let out a sign.

"That's how you live life?" He questions still holding my hand.

"Everyday." I say realizing that shouldn't be normal.

It shouldn't be normal knowing i can't go anywhere without the world knowing. I hate that i can't go anywhere without pictures being taken. It's like their making my person time into their prize winning time, they got a picture of the 'great Y/n Y/l/n'. When will it end?

As we pull up to the hotel i see more paparazzi. I start to get light headed. Did they follow us? Now i have to leave back to New York tomorrow.

"I can't stay the next three days." I say pointing at everyone with cameras.

"We can make something work." He says smiling.

The driver parks and we step out of the car. When we are both fully out he takes my hand again. Squeezing through everyone in our way. Soon enough people are by the door so they can't find my hotel room and bother me.

We fine the elevator and get in. I let out a laugh about what just happened. Travis let's out a little laugh too.

As we get to my floor my face gets hot. Its been such a great date and i don't want it to end. But all great things come to an end.

He walks me to my door and we stand there looking into each other's eyes. He swoops down for a kiss and i kiss him back. Leaving our lips together for what feels like a century.

"I'll call, i promise." He says pointing at me as he walks away.

"Okay." I say smiling.

"Okay." He says standing in the elevator.

I walk into my room totally star stuck. That was the best date ever.

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