Part 10

The next day, he picked me up from my mom's. We had a late lunch, then went to the hairdresser together. I posted a story, but Perth couldn't resist joking. He told fans we'd run into each other by coincidence, even though everyone knew I couldn't drive with my hand in a cast. Plus, I was wearing the same clothes from the night before at my mom's, and he wore jacket one he had two of, because a fan had gifted him one and he'd bought the other himself.

The internet went crazy, speculating and connecting dots.

"How crazy would fans go if they knew we actually live together?" Perth asked with a smirk.

"The internet would explode," I answered.

"One day, it will," he said, winking.

"But we have time," he added.

"Yes. I love our privacy," I said.

"Me too," he agreed, kissing me softly.

"So... lie with me?" he asked, eyes glinting.

"They're sweet lies. No harm," I whispered.