I Just Can't Come Between 'Em

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**Y/N POV**

**The Adam Project Prejme

The red carpet stretched out before me, a vibrant sea of flashing cameras and eager fans. The premiere of *The Adam Project* was in full swing, and the excitement in the air was palpable. I adjusted my navy blue dress, feeling a mix of nerves and exhilaration as I walked alongside my dad, Ryan Reynolds, who was chatting animatedly with some fellow actors.

The evening had been a whirlwind of glitz and glamour, but my attention kept drifting towards a single figure—Walker Scobell. I had heard so much about him, not just from the buzz around the film but from my dad's own excitement about working with him. I couldn't deny that I was intrigued.

As we reached the end of the red carpet, I saw Walker standing a few feet away, surrounded by reporters and photographers. His easy smile and effortless charm were evident even from a distance. I took a deep breath, feeling a surge of anticipation. This was my chance to meet him, and despite the chaos, I wanted to make a good impression.

My dad noticed my gaze and followed it, spotting Walker. "Hey, I think Walker's free for a moment. Want to go say hi?" he asked, his tone light and encouraging.

I nodded, my heart racing. "Yeah, let's go."

We approached Walker, who was chatting with a few crew members. As he noticed us, his face lit up with a genuine smile. My dad extended a hand, and Walker shook it warmly. "Hey, Walker. Great to see you. This is my daughter, Y/N."

Walker's eyes shifted to me, and for a moment, his smile seemed to widen even more. "Hi, Y/N. Nice to meet you."

His voice was friendly and inviting, and I felt a flutter of nerves as I introduced myself. "Hi, Walker. I've heard a lot about you. Congratulations on the movie. It's been getting fantastic reviews."

Walker's cheeks flushed a light pink, and he glanced down modestly. "Thank you. That means a lot. I've been really excited for everyone to see it."

I couldn't help but smile at his shyness. "I'm sure it's going to be amazing. I've seen some of the previews, and you look fantastic in it."

Walker's blush deepened, and he looked both surprised and flattered. "Wow, thanks. I really appreciate that. I've been a little nervous about how it would be received."

Dad chuckled softly, his eyes twinkling with a mix of amusement and insight. He gave Walker a friendly pat on the back and leaned in slightly, his voice low but warm. "Walker, I have to say, you've done an outstanding job. But before we wrap this up, let me just add—Y/N looks beautiful tonight, doesn't she?"

Walker's eyes widened slightly, and he stammered, "Uh, yeah, she really does. I mean, you look amazing, Y/N."

The genuine admiration in Walker's voice was evident, and it was clear that Ryan had picked up on it. My dad's smooth comment seemed to have caught Walker a bit off guard, but his blush and shy smile spoke volumes.

Ryan, ever the master of subtlety, winked at me before turning back to Walker. "Well, Walker, I'm sure we'll be hearing a lot more from you in the future. It was great meeting you. Enjoy the rest of the evening."

Walker nodded, his smile still lingering as he waved goodbye. "It was really nice meeting you both. Enjoy the premiere!"

As we walked into the theater, I felt a mix of satisfaction and curiosity. The evening had been a whirlwind, but meeting Walker had been a highlight. I couldn't shake the feeling that this encounter might be more significant than I had anticipated.

The lights dimmed, and the film began, but my mind was still buzzing with the memory of Walker's shy smile and genuine admiration. It was a small but meaningful moment in the midst of the red carpet chaos, and it left me eager to see where it might lead.


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