Aren't You My Boyfriend?

"She sure is a chatty person." Stella sighed as she entered inside.

"I thought you won't be back for another hour or so." Adam gave her a lopsided smile.

"What?" She exclaimed in horror. "I was with her for three hours already." She pouted.

"I was just joking. No need to get so worked up sweetheart." Adam chuckled at her horrified expression. "She's motor mouthed but she is a good person."

"That she definitely is. It's just that I am not used to talking so much. I knew some of my colleagues in college, but they weren't exactly my friends." Stella replied sitting next to him on the bed.

"You will now." He wrapped an arm around her shoulders, pulling her close to himself.

"She is a fashion designer." Stella said recalling her conversation with Katherine which was more like a monologue since she was the one doing all the talking.

"She was just being humble. She's not just your average fashion designer, she runs her own fashion brand. She'll surely drag you there one day." Adam replied kissing her forehead. 

"You should go and freshen up. We will head out in an hour. Wear something casual." He continued.

"But I don't have any clothes here." Stella replied as her brows furrowed.

"You don't have to worry yourself about such a trivial matter. I sent someone to get a few casual wears for you, you can just choose one for yourself." Adam pointed towards the couch where a bunch of shopping bags were resting on it.

"Thank you so much Adam." Stella gave him a sweet smile, one which could always melt his heart.

"By the way, I asked them to bring some for me as well. Why don't you chose for me as well? I have to take care of something. I will be back in a while." He said as he got up and headed out of the room.

Stella made her way towards the couch to have a look into the bags. 

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Half an hour later, Adam entered the room to find a black t-shirt with a v-neck lying down on the bed along with a light gray trousers. There was post it on the t-shirt with something written on it, picking it up he read the cursive handwriting.

'Wear this!

<3

S'

A smile bloomed over his face as he looked at the note. Taking out his phone, he took a picture of it so that he can always keep it with himself in a way.

He picked up the clothes and headed to Blake's room so that he could freshen up.

Half an hour later Adam came back to his room to find Stella tying up her hairs into a bun. 

"Don't tie them up." He said making his way towards her. 

He took the scrunchie from her hand and ran his fingers through her hairs. 

"I like your hair more this way." He said looking at her reflection in the mirror. His eyes then fell onto her clothes. She was wearing a black crop top paired with light gray shorts. He then looked at his own clothes.

"Did you deliberately chose matching clothes for us?" He asked her with an amused expression.

"So what if I did." She said looking down at her feet. "Aren't you my boyfriend? I will change into something else if you mind it so much." She said pursing her lips.

"Stella! Calm down. Why do you have to think so much about everything I say? Do you know how happy it makes me that you just called me your boyfriend? And the fact that you chose this by your own will." He said turning her around so that she could face him. 

"Look at me sweetheart." He said tilting her chin up. "No matter what you do or why, I can never mind it. Never. In fact I will love it knowing that you did it for me. Just like I am flying over the clouds right now that you picked matching clothes for us." He placed a lingering kiss on her forehead. 

Stella wrapped her arms around his back. "I am sorry for overthinking so much. I always do it." She said leaning her forehead on his shoulder as he hugged her back.

"You don't have to apologize to me for it, or for anything. Let's head out before you overwork this tiny brain of yours." He said knocking softly on the top of her head.

Taking her hand in his, he took her downstairs where his car was already parked outside the club's entrance.

"Aren't we going to say goodbye bye to Blake before going?" Stella asked him as he sat down in the driver's seat. 

"No, he's sleeping at the moment." Adam replied as he drove the car towards their destination.