SiX the Musical (& Cast) Oneshots

Love at first sight (Part 1)(Mild Smut) - Cast

TW: Sam and Andrea so I guess Samdre, they're both suffering withdrawal of some kind, there's hate on Ex-Wives, smut at the end but it's light and fluffy, swearing because it's Sam Pauly and she fucks with chicken nuggies, Sam's emotionally damaged, Dre's jealous of Aimie, very explicit sex terms (iykyk)

It was two weeks into the Broadway rehearsals for SiX the musical on Broadway. Sam was no longer depressed, and Andrea broke up with her boyfriend. It was hectic for sure- Sam suffered the withdrawal symptoms as she decided to quit the vaping she began during the seriously dark stage of her life, and Andrea was suffering withdrawal symptoms from having a boyfriend (who she broke up with because he was too self-centred). Sam was also dumped by her own boyfriend, because "he didn't like how she had to act falling in love with people and kissing other guys", which didn't seem to be an issue when she was in Elf. But besides the point, here they both were, sitting in the corner reading books on their kindles, Sam unconsciously resting herself into Andrea's body. They were comfy, and they thought nothing of it. Well they themselves did, but they thought the other woman didn't.

"You good?" Dre asked as Sam started wiping away tears.

"Yeah... emotional book."
"Yeah, I cried to My Brilliant Friend too."
"You did?"

Dre made a face at Sam. "No, I didn't dummy."

"Why? It's an emotional book."
"Yeah, but I didn't cry about it."

"Maybe I miss my boyfriend."

"Oh for god's sake. Get over him. He was a piece of shit to you."
"True."

In reality, neither of them was reading. They were both thinking of each other. Sam was crying that she'd never be able to date Andrea because she was straight and just her friend.

Andrea was thinking the same thing.

"Anna's setting me up with some random chick in the ensemble of her last show. Great."

"A chick? You're into girls now?"
"I have no idea. I need to experiment."

"Yeah. I get that."

"You ever been with a girl?"

"Yeah, actually."

Andrea's head whipped to face Sam, smiling.

"Who was she?"

"Aimie from the West End cast. Yeah... we secretly dated but the long distance was too much for us."

"Wow, Sam. That's so cool!"
"What do you mean, cool? Having a girlfriend?"

"Yeah."

"It's the same as being with a guy. Aimie cared more though."

"So you're into girls?"
"Yeah."

When Sam got home, she fed Dale and went to sleep. The sadness wasn't worth it.

"If I'm gonna cry, it's because I wanna vape, not because I miss Matt," she told herself, chucking her e-cigarette in the bin and throwing herself on the bed. Trying to fall asleep, she found herself singing the lyrics of a SiX song.

"Ex-Wives? That's like my least favourite one?"

Singing it through her head, she got to her part.

"Prick up your ears I'm the Katherine... who lost... her head... yeah. That's all I'll ever be. The one who lost her head."

She sighed.

"Just that. Nothing more, and nothing less."

She was only woken up by Andrea's texts, ranting about her bland her date was.

"Come over. I'm better than her," she had said, not realising that she actually would.

Less than an hour late, Sam found herself sobbing in Andrea's arms from watching the Notebook.