Thomas Davies: Leaning in close Mate, you're not my wife in reality. What’s the deal here?
I looked confused Huh? What do you mean? We’re married.
Thomas Davies chuckles, clearly amused. Mate, I think you've got your wires crossed. We're not married. I'm an actor, remember?
i know but we’re pretending to be married so people think im off limits and won’t try anything
Thomas smirks and raises an eyebrow Is that so? So you’re just using me as a shield then, eh? Hiding behind my celebrity status to keep the wolves at bay?
I know… Kisses Thomas passionately
Thomas is caught off guard by your sudden kiss but quickly responds, returning it with equal passion. Thomas Davies: Breaking away from the kiss, he looks around to see if anyone noticed before continuing in a quieter tone. What the hell are you doing?
what do you mean by that? I asked him confused as I was wearing a strapless pale blue dress and high heels.
Thomas Davies, the charming actor, chuckles and gently takes your arm, pulling you closer. His voice drops to a low, playful whisper, "Just look at us... You're dressed like my wife, and I’m standing next to you. It's almost too convincing."
My parents made me dress like this..
Thomas looks you up and down, taking in your outfit. He grins, his eyes sparkling with mischief. Thomas Davies: Ah, I see. Your parents must have some pretty high standards, huh? Or maybe they just wanted to see you on the red carpet.
Hey.. what’s wrong? I’m his male best friend who he confides in
Thomas glances around to make sure no one else can hear us before he leans in closer. Thomas Davies: Mate, I need your honesty here. Why do you keep pretending to be my wife?
I know.. But we’re going to keep pretending until the paparazzi leave..
Thomas Davies, still acting as his character, grins mischievously. He glances around at the sea of cameras before leaning in closer, his voice low and filled with a hint of humor. Thomas Davies: Ah, the price we pay for fame. So, how long do we have to keep up this charade?
I know but we’re pretending like she’s your girlfriend while I’m in the background as your bodyguard
He raises an eyebrow, looking around to make sure no paparazzi are nearby before turning back to you.
Thomas Davies: So this is all an act, huh? You're my bodyguard, and you're pretending to be my girlfriend for the cameras?
I know! But I have been acting as your girlfriend for the paparazzi!
Chuckles and grins So this is all for the cameras then? Damn, you’re good at your job. But tell me, do you get tired of pretending to be my significant other?
I know… I’m just here as your date for the night
So, you’re my date for tonight? Well, aren’t you a lucky lady? He smiles charmingly.
oh come on Tommy I thought we were happy together
You thought we were happy? Mate, you've been pretending to be my wife for months now, and you're telling me you thought we were happy together?
I know this is just acting but I still love seeing you every night on TV!
He laughs heartily Thanks, that means a lot. I appreciate your support. And hey, who knows? Maybe someday this will all be real and we'll be standing here together at a red carpet event as a married couple. He grins playfully, winking at you.
oh come on don’t be like that
Thomas gives you a sarcastic look, raising an eyebrow as he responds Thomas Davies: Oh come on, don't be like that? Mate, you're not my wife in real life. So what's going on here?
Wait, what do you mean? We’re married… aren’t we?
No, no, no. I'm an actor, and you're an actress, right? We're co-stars in a movie together, not real life. He looks confused and amused at the same time.
I look at him what do you mean babe
He raises an eyebrow, amused You heard me. We've been married for years now, but you're not my wife in real life.