Are you free?

"And I never said, I wasn't your fan." I finished, quietly.

He stared at me and dissolved into laughter, his voice reverberating through the room.

Oh my God!! What a scene. This should last forever.

I stared at him confused as to why he would laugh.

"It's just so cute and funny, watching you try to justify yourself." He smiled.

Awwn, he called me cute because I made him laugh. I should do that more often.

I puffed my cheek with air to prevent myself from smiling and exhaled. "Is it true?"

"Yes," he answered. "The speculations are somewhat true. They did approach me but I'm yet to give them an answer and they're willing to wait for that answer, desperately hoping it will be in the positive." He said, I smiled. "I think the female lead role has been agreed on."

"Mhm." I nodded. "Yeah, I saw it but I've forgotten her name."

He brought his leg up in the chair, folded it, and placed a hand on his knee. "I'm still contemplating it." He pressed his lips together and glanced at me. "I don't k