Hayley atwell one shots

Behind the scenes -H.A.

Hey guyssss.. so the fact it's been over a year since i've updated is an actual disgrace. I won't bore you with my life story. This is a short one. :)

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I sat in the audience fidgeting with my necklace as I watched Hayley being interviewed. Jimmy was asking her the usual questions about her movie, to which I'd heard the answers to a million times before already. I was zoned out when they called commercial break and I saw Hayley go back stage to her changing room. (I can't figure out the proper word) I followed her swiftly.

I knocked on the door and was quickly answered. "Come in!" She was sat in a chair before the mirror. Hayley looked over her shoulder and let out a relieved sigh. "I'm so glad it's you my love." she said. She stood up from her chair and walked over to me. "I don't think I would've survived anyone else." she said as she walked over to me and wrapped her arms around my neck. "You looked gorgeous up there." I said hugging her waist. "Oh did I?" She leaned close to me and whispered: "I saw you staring from the audience, looking all innocent, though I can make a wild guess what thoughts were going on in your mind." I kissed her passionately and she confidently returned it. She started walking forward, pushing me into the wall. "Why don't we make those fantasies of yours a reality huh?" She whispered in between kisses.

She started unbuttoning my shirt when we were interrupted: "Mrs Atwell, you are expected back on stage." It sounded from outside the door. Hayley sighed and hid her face in the crook of my neck. I hugged her and rubbed her back soothingly. "Just a couple more questions and we've got the rest of the night to ourselves love." I said in an attempt to comfort her. She kissed me sweetly. "I love you." "I love you too, now go out there before Jimmy comes and drags you there himself."

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I know this is shitty and short, but I hope
it will do. Have a great morning, afternoon or evening.

Love, M.