Walker Scobell Oneshots

W.S. The Red Carpet

A/N: Okay, I know that all the titles are dry, I'm aware. Also, yes the song is Dior's Debut single because why not.

You could see the flashing lights of cameras even though the tinted windows of the limousine. Anxiety built in your stomach as the car pulled up in front of the red carpet.

 Your door was opened for you, which for some reason made you even more anxious because it made you feel like a fraud, really only super famous people got their car doors opened for them, at least in your mind.

You put on a dazzling smile as you stepped out onto the red carpet. Lights were flashing everywhere, both from professional cameras and phones, in absolutely every direction, and they weren't only directed at you.

You were at the premiere of Percy Jackson and the Olympians. You played a smaller character, she was a daughter of Aphrodite named Audrey Lysander. You had about as much screen time in season one as Dior did, but you loved every moment on set. Filming in Vancouver was beautiful. One day on set, after filming wrapped for the day, and you guys were really hot, you all jumped into the lake, fully clothed, and paddled around for a while, splashing each other violently.

You walked up to the main carpet and started posing for your singles pictures before you took some with the rest of the cast. You were in the middle of adjusting your skirt so it sat nicer when you heard someone call your name.

"Y/N!" 

You spun on the spot, even though you were in the middle of photos. A delighted, true smile broke through the grateful, elegant one that you'd put on for the premier. 

Walker looked so elegant in his blue suit, with his hair perfectly styled. You almost laughed at how tan they'd made him, you'd known Walker long enough to be able to tell when he was wearing makeup to make him appear more tan because he reflects light, and no one wants their star to look like he's about to turn into a moonbeam and float away in all the official pictures.

You didn't want to just walk off on the photographer, but at the same time you wanted to run to Walker. You didn't end up having to make that decision because Walker sped past everyone else to be by your side. 

"Walker," You called! You knew you were staring at him with heart eyes but you pushed that aside. You hadn't seen Walker in ages and you were just glad to  see him.

Walker walked up to you and put his arm around you waist, sending sparks shooting down your spine, and leaned down to your ear and whispered, "It's nice to see you again."

You laughed, and expected him to pull away, but he stayed by your side, posing for pictures with you, which made you smile even wider because your sweet moments together on and off set where you could swear he looked at you differently were fleeting, but these picture would exist forever.

You finished your first round on the red carpet and once you were out of sight, hitting you like an unexpected wave, Walker's arms immediately wrapped around your waist, latching onto your midsection he picked you up and swung you around, laughing. Once he set you down, he gripped you tightly again, crushing his whole massive frame into. He leaned down, curling himself into you, so his forehead touched your shoulder. 

"I missed you too," you said, arms wrapped around his shoulders, which made him laugh and pull back slightly from the hug. 

"Ugh, who said I missed you. When I'm with you I miss the time I had without you," he deadpanned, which made you laugh too.

You were standing there in the much softer lighting away from the paparazzi's flashing cameras and bright lights. Walker's hands were resting on your waist, and yours had slid down his neck, past his shoulders, and were now on his upper arms.

"We should probably get back out there," you said, hating that you had too, but knowing you should. 

Walker agreed and you two began your second round on the red-carpet, doing group photo's with the rest of the cast as well as your friends and family. In one of the pictures of absolutely everyone, You ended up standing next to Walker (well, it was no accident on your part. Where there is a will there is a way), his arm arm around your shoulders, and your hand around his waist. 

Walker's POV (this is either going to be a complete mistake or it'll be sweet. I have absolutely no idea.)

Walker could swear he saw Charlie raise his eyebrows in a teasing way when he saw him stand next to you. He tried to act casual and put his arm around your shoulders for the picture, which he was certain was a very platonic friendly thing to do, but you wrapped your arm around him so your hand was resting on his waist. Great, Walker thought, because now he could hardly keep himself from breaking out into a boyish grin and his stomach had erupted into a million, really violent, butterflies; which were eating him from the inside out.

Walker's heart stuttered when you glanced up at him and smiled. He felt stupid. You'd think he could control these things. 

Walker managed to regain his cool when it was time for you guys to separate for interview. He was very successful in keeping his mind off you, especially since you didn't have a big part in the show he didn't get asked many questions about you.

Walker felt relieved by the time they made it inside to start watching the 2 episode premiere.

Then, Walker felt overjoyed when you ended up siting next to him.

Your POV

You found it nice to sit there, wrapped in the darkness of the viewing room, sitting next to Walker. You had already seen the first few episodes of the show, so now you to were just making silly commentary about everyone's acting.

As you two sat their your hands slowly inched closer and closer together. His pinky-finger brushed yours and you began to tangle your hand through his. You didn't see the blush on his cheeks and he didn't see the blush on yours. 

You didn't know if this was platonic or not. You didn't know if once the lights came on he would pretend it never happened or not. But you did know that your hands fit together nicely and that his thumb was tracing circles on the ack of your hand. You knew that this felt right.

A/N: I know that this one is quite a bit shorter, I didn't have much time and I wanted to get this up like I promised.  Next oneshot comes out either tomorrow or Tuesday.

Thank you guys for 100 reads

Also, let me know if Walker's POV was a hit or miss because I honestly have no idea.

💕Rae