*Blake*
I sit on the couch and watch how Hope fusses over Owen, brushing off his jacket, straightening his tie, he is looking at her with that soft little smile, oh those two are so in love, there is no doubt about it.
Owen had not really wanted to share the details about why they are not together. But tonight I have Hope to myself, and I intend on getting her to tell me everything.
"I don't like this Owen, I should go with you". She looks up at him with concern, her fingers running gently over his cheek.
He softly takes her hand and sends her a small smile. "I would much rather have you there than Clint, but I want you here, safe, where Blake can protect you. And Eric is right, it is too soon to go on the red carpet as a couple after … you know, people would just talk even more".
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