Lights down low ×kristella

Perfect

Hey, guys so I'm here with a new story! I got this idea from a mix of #Cannesbaby and Unfamilarities Unexpected. Enjoy! Also if anyone wants to make a better cover for this story, be my guest! Lol Warning, this story does deal with heavy themes, Infadility, Abortion, etc. 

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Baby, I'm dancing in the dark with you between my arms

Barefoot on the grass, listening to our favorite song

When you said you looked a mess, I whispered underneath my breath

But you heard it, darling, you look perfect tonight

-Ed Sheeran Perfect

The lyrics echoed throughout the room, while she packed. Off onto another project. It was times like these where she always got anxious, she loved exploring different parts of the world but the 14 hour days were wearing her down profusely.

Leaning over the bed, she was so deep in thought that when a pair of arms wrapped around her waist. She jumped and let out a scream.

"It's just me baby" Stella's voice whispered into her ear.

"Don't scare me like that, you almost got punched you fucker" Kristen playfully scolded.

Thier relationship was full of these kinds of antics and playfulness and that's what made it work. Kristen pushed the suitcase out of the way and laid down on the bed, carefully unbuttoning her jeans. It was an invitation so to speak.

Stella, getting the hint. Climbed up and thrusted herself into Kristen's mouth. It was getting heated fast. Kristen moaned as she felt Stella fingers inside of her, this is what she would miss.

"Babe, I'm going to miss my flight if we don't stop." Kristen whined. She didn't really want to stop but she would indeed miss her flight if they continued.

"Alright," reluctantly Stella got up and went into their bathroom to wash her hands. "I'm going to miss you."

"I'll miss you too, but it's only a couple days and then you and Trip will join me right?"

"Yes, of course, wouldn't want to be away from you for another second."

"I know but it's just until CJ can come watch Cole for us. Bernie and bear are at their dad's this week, it's his week."

"I still think it's weird you guys share custody."

Kristen shrugged, "I like it. It wouldn't be right to keep them apart and he loves him."

"So did you at one point."

"Keyword did" Kristen giggled. "Those days are long gone."

"Good" Stella giggled as she placed her arms around Kristen's neck. "Because I plan on spending the rest of my life with you."

"Same here, I'll see you in a couple days and then I'm having my way with you."

"You hear no complaints from me." With one last kiss, Kristen grabbed her suitcase from the floor and headed to the airport.

With earbuds in, Kristen walked through the airport. Security on each side of her. She felt utterly alone, walking among vultures just waiting to get pictures of her for their latest juicy gossip Column. She tried to not let any of it get to her but she would admit at times they did manage to crawl under her skin like they had all those years ago.

After what felt like forever and a century, she was finally able to board her seat in first class. She spread her blanket onto of her preparing for a long flight.

Just boarded, thinking of you. All my love xoxo -Kristen

She pressed send and turned her phone onto airplane mode before sticking it in the cup holder on her seat. She couldn't help but think of how lucky she truly was. This past year she had an amazing woman that was by her side throughout everything. This was the first relationship that had lasted more than a couple months since...him. She didn't want to think of him, but sometimes she could not help it. They still saw each other and made small talk whenever she would drop the dogs off or vis versa. She was scared at first as to how Stella would take the fact that she still had to interact with her ex but surprisingly, Stella was fine with it.

She laid down and pulled the blanket over her before reaching for the headphones that were attached to the tv next to her. Kristen didn't know when she had fallen asleep or that she did at all, but she woke up feeling oddly lonely. she was used to waking up with Stella's body against hers in the comfort of their own bed. but here she was, alone.

At first, she wasn't sure if it would work out with Stella, she didn't have the best luck with women but here they were a year later and still going strong. but she still couldn't help but worry. That one day Stella would decide she was done with her, that this would end up like every one of her other romances. She prayed to whatever was out there that that wouldn't be the case. She truly loved Stella and could see them getting married and raising a family together. She remembered the days she was thinking about that with Robert and look where that ended up.

No! bad Kristen she scolded herself.

Why was she thinking about him? she thought about him a lot, more than she should. She was happily taken after all and she was happy...or at least she thought so. If she was so happy then why was she thinking of him?

A couple an hours later Kristen stepped off the plane in sunny New Orleans. a sense of De Ja Vu washed over her. the last time she filmed anything here was when she was just a teen working on Welcome to the Rileys. It was so long ago to her. She got settled in her hotel after battling the sea of paparazzi and decided to head down to the hotel bar for a drink or two before turning in for the night.

She changed her clothes quick and threw a hairband in to tame her hair before heading off.

"Do you want me to assist you miss Stewart?" one of her bodyguards asked her.

"Nope, I think I'm capable of drinking myself" she smiled as she pressed the button on the elevator.

The bar was packed and it made her nervous. She downed drink after a drink until she was so wasted the bartender cut her off. She couldn't help but notice the guy sitting next to her. She couldn't place her finger on it but he looked familiar, very familiar. their eyes connected, she watched as he came over to her and caressed her cheek.

"You are beautifu"l he slurred obviously drunk himself.

"T-thank you. you are not half bad looking your self."

"You remind me of someone." he mused. not able to place her.

"Its loud in here, I have a room somewhere here. we can go there if you would like." She grabbed his hand and left the bar stumbling back to her room. they sat down on the couch as she gulped down a glass of champagne she had opened and poured for the both of them. she didn't know what ended up happening that night and to be honest, she didn't know what was happening since halfway through her drinking binge.

The next morning she woke up in her bed with a severe hangover. but she wasn't alone, she thought maybe Stella had come early but when she turned and saw who it was and the fact that they were both naked she ran to the bathroom and threw up, What the hell had happened last night and why the hell was Her ex Robert fucking Pattinson in her bed??