Your P.O.V:
Filming has been great. You feel that you're acting your role to its best and that everyone else is doing amazing. As you and the cast wrapped up the last scene, a wave of exhaustion washed over you. You left as soon as you could and took a cab back to the hotel. You had gotten yourself a suite, since you didn't feel comfortable sleeping in the same room as Thomas.
You walked in and plopped on the bed, pulling out the script to see what's on the agenda for tomorrow.
Oh no!
You can believe it. The scene you had looked forward to (up until your fight with Thomas) was tomorrow!
How are we supposed to kiss, AND make it look passionate, while we're fighting?
You flipped over and let out a big sigh.
Sleep soon overwhelmed you, and you drifted off.
*THE NEXT MORNING*
Dylan's P.O.V:
I walk into Wes' office. He looks up, surprised to see me awake this early.
"Sup Dylan? Something wrong?"
"Actually yes," I said matter-of-factly,
"I have an issue with the script."
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Your P.O.V:
You slowly got out of bed, put on your "outfit", and caught a cab to the set.
You walked into the makeup room and sat on a chair. The stylist brushed your hair and applied some mascara, for we need to maintain that "natural" look.
During this time you were going through the script. You still couldn't believe you had to kiss Thomas!
Finally, it was that time. But instead of Wes calling you and Thomas up to play the scene, he called you and Dylan. You were shocked.
What?!
Dylan just smirked and walked into position. You got ready, still in shock and very confused. Then Wes called,
"Action!"
You leaned in, while Dylan grabbed your face and pulled you closer. Your lips touched as you moved in sync together. You could hear swooning from the other cast members as they watched, astonished at Dylan's urgency to kiss you.
Soon you had to pull out for air. It felt like you kissed him for hours. The taste of his soft lips still lingering on your mouth. You glanced at Thomas, who seemed just as confused as everyone else about the whole "Dylan" thing.
"CUT!" Wes yelled. "That's a wrap! You can all leave now."
As I packed up my stuff, Dylan came up behind me and whispered,
"Kiss kiss."
Before walking out of the room.
Smooth, very smooth.
*TO BE CONTINUED*
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Love, Maybe?
FanfictionYou're just an ordinary girl with big dreams of becoming an actor. You get casted in the new Maze Runner movie, The Death Cure. Little do you know, you're about to meet someone who will change your life forever. With love, drama, and two of the most...
