(Y/n) (L/n) is given a part in the Little Women movie, what happens when he falls for his co-star but is forced to date another? Will their love survive? Or will it all come crashing down?
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"That's great!" Timothee exclaimed, but then saw (Y/n)'s expression. "That is great, right?"
"She left right after. She didn't say a word and just left. I thought she liked me."
"Maybe she was just shocked. She definitely likes you, I wouldn't doubt that."
Little did the two boys know, Emma was having this exact conversation.
"So you left? You kissed him and left?" Saoirse asked, and Emma nodded.
"I don't know why! Believe me I wanted to kiss him and I don't regret doing it, but then I don't know what happened and I just left. He's probably going to hate me." Emma explained.
"No he won't. Just explain to him you liked it and you should be fine."
"Yeah, you're right. I'll just explain what had happened and I do like him, and we should be fine. Maybe he'll ask me to be his girlfriend or something, I don't know?" Emma theorized.
"Maybe, but first you have to talk to him."
"You're right. I'll speak to him first thing in the morning once I get to set." Emma stated, a determined look on her face.
The one thing she didnt expect when she got to set tomorrow, was that she actually couldn't find (Y/n).
"Greta! Have you seen (Y/n) anywhere?" Emma asked, and Greta shook her head.
"Not anytime recently, last I saw him, he was in the March house with Florence."
"...Thanks." Emma mumbled, walking to the March house. Once she had gotten there, she saw (Y/n), Timothee and Florence all sitting on the couches in the March house.
"What are you guys doing?" She asked, making herself known.
"Nothing, why?" Florence asked, giving her a glare. Florence must have heard about their incident.
"I just wanted to talk to (Y/n)." She responded coolly.
"Well, he doesn't want to talk to you." Florence snapped.
"Flo Flo, it's fine. What's up Emma?" He asked, getting up and walking out of the house with her, and Emma feeling sad he didn't call her by the nickname he had given her.
"I just wanted to apologize...for leaving. I don't know why I did to be honest, I don't regret it at all, that was the best kiss I've ever had and, what I'm trying to say is...I really do like you. And I really loved kissing you as well." She explained, and (Y/n) just stood there.
"Woah..." He whispered, a small smile on his face. And just like that, they were kissing again. The two pulled apart, and Emma didn't run away this time.
"Great. Let's just take it slow, yeah? I do like you, a whole lot, but I don't want to rush anything. Just because we have to film and everything, but I really do want to be with you, but for now just take it slow." He told her, and she nodded.
"You don't have to explain yourself, I totally get it. We should focus on filming. That's fine with me honestly. I don't mind as long as I get to cuddle with you."
"Perfect."
The two walked back into the March house, big smiles on both of their faces. Timothee and Florence both knew what happened after seeing their faces, and the smudged lipstick Emma was wearing.
"What were you two up to?" Timothee joked, and they both rolled their eyes.
"None of your business, Chalamet." Emma joked back, and they spent the next few minutes talking and laughing.
They filmed their scenes for the day and after they finished, (Y/n) and Florence decided to go out for drinks. They went to an underground bar, ordering a couple of beers for themselves.
They enjoyed their time and Florence even got (Y/n) to do some karaoke, but he was drunk and wouldn't remember it tomorrow. One thing they both didn't realize, the paparazzi had taken a few pictures of them at the bar.
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