Imagine Book 2 (Requests Welcome)

A Big Fan- Camila Mendes x Madeline Petsch x Lili Reinhart (Riverdale Cast)

As requested by Iceman6666! Male Y/N

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On a late Sunday afternoon, Y/N was scrolling through Instagram in his dorm, unwinding after a long day of classes. His finger paused mid-scroll when he saw Camila Mendes' latest post—a contest announcement with Omaze, offering a chance to visit the Riverdale set, meet the cast, and even score a walk-on role. Y/N's heart raced. Meeting the cast of his favourite show? It seemed like a long shot, but without hesitation, he entered.

Weeks later, an email landed in his inbox with a simple subject line: Congratulations, Winner! He almost didn't believe it. But after reading and rereading the message, it sank in. He was actually going to meet the Riverdale cast.

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The day arrived. Y/N felt nerves pulsing through him as he approached the studio. When he was finally ushered onto the Riverdale set, he couldn't quite believe it. It looked surreal, seeing places he'd only watched on screen now alive before his eyes. He took a deep breath, excitement blending with nervousness. As he was led toward the main cast, he saw Camila Mendes first. She waved as soon as she noticed him, a warm smile lighting up her face.

"You must be Y/N!" Camila greeted, pulling him into a quick hug. "It's so good to meet you!"

He managed a shy smile. "It's unreal to meet you too. I'm, uh, a huge fan. You're amazing."

Camila chuckled, patting him on the back. "That's so sweet, thank you! Ready to meet the rest of the gang?"

She introduced him to Madelaine Petsch and Lili Reinhart, who were both equally warm and welcoming. After some small talk and a few laughs with everyone, Y/N found himself naturally drifting back to Camila's side. She seemed to notice his quiet nervousness and stuck close, filling the gaps in conversation with ease.

The hours passed like minutes. Y/N toured every corner of the set, got a glimpse of the day's script, and even picked up a few inside jokes. But each time he turned, he found Camila at his side, chatting with him as if they'd been friends forever.

Later in the afternoon, Y/N found himself sitting alone in Camila's trailer, waiting for her to come back after a quick shoot. He still couldn't quite wrap his head around everything that had happened that day. Meeting the cast, walking the set, and connecting with his favourite actor—it was like a dream.

The trailer door creaked open, and Camila walked in, looking a bit worn from the day's filming but flashing that same radiant smile. She tossed her bag onto a nearby chair and plopped down beside him on the couch, close enough that their knees brushed.

"So," she said, her eyes twinkling, "what's been your favourite part of today?"

He shrugged, grinning. "Honestly? Meeting you. I don't think I'll ever get over how normal this feels... You know, talking to you like this."

Camila laughed, nudging him lightly. "You're too sweet. Really. And I've had a great time, too. I don't get to connect with fans one-on-one like this too often. It's refreshing."

They sat in a comfortable silence, the buzz of their earlier laughter lingering in the air. Y/N could feel his pulse quicken, the room somehow feeling smaller with her so close. Then, out of nowhere, Camila's gaze softened as she looked at him. The seconds stretched as she leaned in, gently pressing her lips to his.

The kiss was brief but electrifying. When she pulled back, her eyes widened with realization, her cheeks flushing deeply.

"Oh my God, Y/N, I'm so sorry," she stammered, flustered. She started to stand, brushing a strand of hair behind her ear. "That was totally out of line. I don't know what came over me."