~the love boat~ •x reader•

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i had been sitting in the audience for about 1 hour now and so far i haven't seen the mysterious man yet. i was honestly considering on leaving until i heard the man say, "now if i may bring on our guest appearance, Mr Hugh Grant!"

grant! that's his last name! Hugh is a sexy name..hugh grant..

Hugh came out from backstage and walked onto the stage waving at the audience while lots of young girls were shouting and waving their hands at him.
"Hugh is here with us today to have an interview with us today about his new movie, Notting Hill"

i now understood what this show was.

it was a live audience interview for some movie.

wait oh my god...mr sexy is a movie star!

he's so good looking, he's a movie star, he's probably rich, did i mention he's very good looking? ;)

The interview went on for a long time, i haven't ever heard of Hugh Grant and i hadn't heard of his movie either. i mostly just day dreamed for the whole interview as i didn't want to leave because that would be rude.

i got pulled out of my thoughts by the feeling of another thigh suddenly pressed into the side of mine.

i looked to my left and i saw that a very sexy man had slid into the seat next to mine. he had also propped his arm over the back of my seat.

i decided not to do anything about it until about 2 minutes later when some bratty girl came running over to us and causing a scene.

"eddy!! why did u love seats-" then she noticed me "-who the fuck is this ed?" her tone became cold and scolding as soon as she saw me.

"yooo bella chill loka" said a cool voice from behind me.

i turned my head to see another guy approaching us.

"jakey look! eddy is with another girl!" screeched the mad woman.

"bella come, let's not make a scene..well not that it already is one..." said the cool guy before dragging the rat away.

the man sitting beside me turned his head to me and took of his sunglasses. "sorry about her..i just had to move seats she was doing my head in." he said in a raspy voice.

"oh it's alright" i replied turning my head down before he saw the slight smile creeping up on my face.

"i'm edward" he added on.

"y/n" i replied.

and then all of a sudden there was a loud scream from the back of the room.

everyone turned their heads and even the interviewer stopped talking as did hugh and they turned their heads to the commotion.

a huge best like colourful man came crashing in, breaking down the walls and ripping off the roof.

just moments later a girl in a red suit with black pokadots came in and started choking the beast with her yo-yo. "chat! get people out of here!" he shouted and as she said that another person came soaring in.

he wore a black leather body tight suit and had gorgeous blonde shiny hair with the most beautiful green eyes.

he started ushering people out all the fire exits.

Edward quickly wrapped his arms around me and started heading towards the exit. i wasn't quite sure why he was helping me because we don't even know eachother. but then again he was probably just a decent person and didn't want to let someone die.

we were almost out the door but then a table came crashing down on us. edward tried to pull me out of the way but instead the table came between us separating us and i got stuck under it while he was standing beside it.

he tried to pull it off me but before he got the chance some strong arm came and yanked it off me and put his arm around my waist.

"hello m'lady"

i looked up into his glowing green eyes. and before i knew it he was soaring up into the night sky as they're was no longer a roof on the building.

he brought me to another roof top and put me down. "just protecting the people of the city" he stated.

"where do u live, i'll bring you home and make sure your safe."

"oh i don't live here, i'm just visiting on a business trip. i'm staying at a hotel but to be honest i sort of forget where it is so we might be awhile looking for it." i lied. i knew exactly where the hotel was, i just wanted to spend more time with him.

"that's alright. hold on."

and before i knew it his hand was around my waist again and we were soaring across the rooftops of Paris.