Reconnection?

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Y/n was a very well known actor that lived by themselves. They were going through a very big loss at this time and they wanted to stay alone as long as they could

Y/N perspective:
I was just curled up on my lawn chair on my top floor balcony trying not to cry for the seventh time when the doorbell suddenly went off. I sat up angerily.
"Seriously??" I said then pulled myself up and start speed-walking down the stairs to the main floor as my house was three stories high.

I pulled the door open and looked to see who it was.
"E/F!?"

E/F perspective:
I walked up to the door, very nervous, knowing this was most likely a bad idea but I wanted to try and talk to Y/N. I looked down at my phone containing the text I got from B/F with Y/N's address.

I walked up to the door, looked up at the third floor then looked down and pressed the doorbell. I stepped back and waited for an answer. After a moment I heard Y/N walking quickly down the stairs then to the door. They pulled it open and looked angrily at me.
"E/F!?" They said, incredibly shocked. I smiled slightly, very nervous.
"Please, just call me 'E/F nickname'" I said trying to sound calm.

Y/N perspective:
They smiled slightly and said
"Please, just call me 'E/F nickname'" obviously trying to cover the fear in their voice.
"Ok...E/F/NN, how did you find my address?" I said, the shock calming and the anger coming back.
"B-B/F told me" E/F said, nervously holding up their phone. I sighed and mumbled under my breath,
"I'm going to kill him" I rolled my eyes.
"Come in then" I turned and walked into my kitchen, E/F walking in behind me looking just as confused as I did when I saw them at my door.

"Would you like a drink?" I said opening the fridge.

E/F perspective:
I held up my phone, scared of Y/N's response. They sighed, "I'm going to kill him" they said under their breath. "Come in then" they said while turning and walking away.

I quickly followed Y/N in and closed the door then continued following them. Once we got to the kitchen Y/N pulled open the fridge
"Would you like a drink?" They asked, not looking at me.

"Why are you being so nice?" I asked confused.
"Because" they stood up properly and turned to me "you're my guest, I may be mad but I'm not a bitch. Now!" They turned back to the fridge, "Would you like a drink?"

"Just water, thanks" I said, calming down slightly.
"Great" they said then they grabbed their water filter and a bottle of half-empty gin from their fridge, grabbed two cups, filled one with water, pour a little gin for themselves and walked the cups over.
"Sit" they said, sitting down.

Y/N perspective:
"Sit" I said while sitting down. E/F nodded and sat, I slid the water over to them and took a slip of my drink
"What do you want?" I said, putting my glass down on the bench.
"So, you drink now?" E/F asked.
"I have since I was 16, what do you want E/F/NN" I said losing my patience.

"I just wanted to talk to you about, how we were in high school" they said fear rising slightly in their voice. I sighed and took another sip of gin.
"I'll be back" I stood up and started walking towards the stairs.
"Wa-where are you going?" E/F asked, suddenly panicked. "Stay there, I'll be back" and with that I walked quickly up the stairs and pulled out my phone.