Curtain Call (GxG Winona Ryder X Fem Reader)

It's okay. It's all okay. (Angst/fluff)

(Heyo! Please lmk if you guys want more of the acting/movie acting stuff if yk what I mean, or if you guys want more relationship stuff like smut, fluff, dates, etc. Tyyy!! I love you all!!!)

You wake up in your dressing room.

You must have fallen asleep while reading the newest script.

You wipe the sleep from your eyes before standing up, looking around.

You expected Winona to be somewhere in your line of vision, but she isn't.

She's nowhere to be seen.

So, you leave your room, heading down the hall.

You can hear chuckling and screaming of two separate voices down the hallway.

Immediately, you know something's wrong.

You speed up your pace, hurrying around a few corners and to the hall you've been hearing the voices in.

Upon stepping into the hall, you see Christian, backed up in a corner with Winona punching him feebly.

He's the one laughing, and she's the one screaming at him.

"FUCK YOU!!! GET THE HELL OUT OF HERE!" she yells, pummeling Christian's body.

You dash to her side.

You grab her shoulders, pulling her off of him and thrusting her behind you before you land a heavy punch right in Christian's face.

He recoils, falling down in the corner as you punch him once more.

And when you pull away, Winona jumps at him.

You stop her, wrapping your arms around her waist.

She still lunges at him from between your arms, "FUCKING DOUCHE! LET ME GO!".

You bring her closer to you, turning her around, placing one arm around her waist tightly and placing your hand on the back of her head, pressing it into your chest as you whisper, "Shh... Baby, baby, listen to me. It's okay. Come here, come back to the dressing room with me.".

She cries violently into your shirt, hitting your arm feebly.

"Baby. Baby, listen to me. Come on." you plead.

You realize she's not too heavy, so, you gently lift her into your arms before you bring her to your room.

Once you're inside, you lay her down on a sofa in the corner.

You crouch down beside her, cradling her head in your hands.

She trembles on the couch, rolling over to meet your concerned gaze.

Tears are falling from her eyes as she curls up and takes one of your hands in hers.

She's shaky and cold.

"What happened?" you ask, using your other hand to move her tear-soaked strands of hair out of her face.

She sniffles before murmuring, "He won't stop, Y/N. He tried to hit on me again and tried to kiss me. I had enough and I-I tried to fight him, but he just laughed at me. I was so mad... but I'm not that strong so he just stood there while I tried my best to hurt him... then you came.".

You stroke the back of her hand with your thumb as you say, "It's okay, my little dove. He's going to be taken care of, I promise. I'll tell the producers and the other actresses about him. I'll deal with him, okay?".

She nods.

"B-B-But I'm still so angry. I still want to punch him in his stupid, stupid face." she whispers, her voice cracking as tears continue to fall from her eyes.

You kiss her on the forehead, "It's okay, dove. It's all going to be okay. I know you want to punch him and all that, but anger is temporary. Sit here for a few minutes and take a breather, have a water. It'll be fine. The anger will go away.".

She sighs, "I know... I just hate him, so, so much! Goddamit!".

You gently press your forehead against hers, meeting her teary eyes, "That's fair, dove. But, never go to bed angry. Take a few deep breaths and think. It'll be A-okay. As long as I'm here, Christian won't lay a finger on you, okay?".

She nods, kissing you, "Okay... I believe you. Come here.".

Then, she pulls you up onto the couch so you're lying on top of her.

She embraces you before shutting her eyes and whispering, "I'm gonna take a nap, okay, Y/N?".

You smile against her chest, "Alright, my little dove. Sweet dreams.".

She places one last kiss on your cheek before snuggling into your body's curves and getting ready to take a nap with you.

And there's no place you would rather be in the world.