Parties, Castings, and Other Things (Teen/Adult)

He was already awake, watching her and smiling.

Scarlett nuzzles her head further into his neck, her eyes forcing themselves closed. She let out a tired murmur.

"Hey." he chuclles

Scarlett lets out a tired hum. "Hm?" She murmurs opening her eyes, yawning lightly. "Hey." She says tiredly.

He kisses her head

Scarlett smiles, rubbing her eyes. People already saw past her disguise by now, so pulls down her hood, freeing her dyed blonde curls. She looks up to him, smiling softly.

He smiles and watches her.

Scarlett notices him watching her, she tilts her head. "What? Do I have something on my face?" She asks, a hand self-consciously going to her cheek, near her mouth.

"Nope." He chuckles

Scarlett sighs in relief, smirking and playfully shoving him before letting her hand drop into her lap.

He chuckles and kisses her head

"Y'know, lips are part of my face.. and one of their purposes is kissing. Now, unless you have some strange attachment to my head, I'd give kissing properly a try." Scarlett teases with a smile. "I don't know about you, but apparently I'm a good kisser." She smirks, moving so her face was a hairsbreadth away from his face. "Wanna find out?" She smirks, as if challenging him. Her thumb and index finger cup his chin. She can already feel eyes on them. She wasn't sure if it were his band mates or passengers on the plane. She didn't want to draw her eyes away from his to check, so it could be both.

He smirks and slowly presses his lips to hers. She was right.

Scarletts eyes slide closed, kissing him once more, her hand on his cheek, letting her lips linger on his for a little longer.

He kisses her slightly deeper, one hand on her hip.

Scarlett lets out a low hum, shifting closer to him, continuing to kiss him, until she reaches a point where she knew it couldn't go any further. She rests her forehead against his, her eyes still on his lips. "That was.. om.." She whispers, pressing her full lips together, unable to find a good enough word.

"Fantastic?" He chuckles

"Yeah.. something like that." Scarlett gives her famous half smile, running her fingertips along his jaw line. She glances around when the pilot announces they were ready to begin their descent, telling all passengers to fassen their seatbelts. "Already?" Scarlett raises an eyebrow, but she had slept through most of it.

He buckles up aswell.

Scarlett sits back, she was alright with landing. She got up when the plane landed, getting her hand luggage which was at her feet, and her sunglasses.

He gets up, grabbing his bag and slinging it over his shoulder and then going to get his bags.

Scarlett walks to her bodyguards, which she had insisted she didn't need, but her mother being her agent, she really couldn't say no. She walks to the conveyor belt to get her suitcases. She pulls them off, ready to pull them along when the bodyguards take them from her. "Oh.. Om, thank you." She says lightly.

Alex and his bandmates group together to avoid groupies.

Scarlett has to follow the bodyguards. Being 5'4", she was very small compared to them, and she wasn't wearing heals to make herself taller, just simple sneakers.

They soon are shipped off to a hotel.