Derek x y/n ✨Super stars✨

Mr.Heartless

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Sitting back against your seat in the moving taxi, you continued to search for information on the mysterious male lead you'll be working with.

Your research goes nowhere; resulting in a disappointing sigh.

A last minute call from the director had awoken you only a few moments ago, requesting you for a wardrobe fitting.
As the taxi continued its course, you continued to watch vehicles pass by.

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"We're here, that'll cost you 34.02," the driver speaks as he turns to collect his fare.

With a nod, you begin fumbling through your purse for loose money.

You place the payment into the impatient man's hand, now watching the taxi slowly distance itself from you.

The feeling of hands wrapping around your arm, you jolt.

"You're here!" A female voice.

Looking over to see a petite female, with mint hair, wearing a staff uniform.

She drags you off before you could even introduce yourself.

"I know who you are already y/n" she states "The director has awaited your arrival." The lady smiles softly as she leads you to the waiting room.

"The director will be here shortly, please wait here patiently."

She flashes one last smile as she closes the door, leaving you in an empty waiting room.

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A knock at the door disrupts the silence within the room. The door swings open to two males, shortly exchanging looks with the taller man.

"Hope the wait wasn't long." The director states extending his hand out.

You quickly stand up and take the man's hand as he shakes it excitedly.

A sigh from the taller male as he silently takes his seat arms crossed, legs extended.

"This..." hands gesturing to the seated male, "this is Derek, he'll be the male lead..."

You flash a comforting smile at him, only to receive an icy stare with little emotion behind those cold green eyes.

The director takes his seat next to Derek, shifting an orange envelope across the table to you. You take a glance at Derek and then at the director.

"Go ahead, open it" director motioning to the closed envelope.

You open it, pulling out paperwork. Visibly confused.

"There's only a little paperwork that's needed for wardrobe, and then we can begin." Awkwardly scratching the back of his neck. "When you're finished the lady at the front desk will take it. Are there any questions for me before I leave?"

"I don't think so." Completing the last two pages of paperwork.

Watching the the director leave closing the door behind him, then up at Derek, studying his appearance.

A professional cut with a long flowing ponytail draping over his left shoulder, a clean visible jawline, and handsome facial features.

"You take too long" he mumbles. Standing up from his seat, leaving the door open as he leaves.