Paul's POV
"Shoot, I'll grab both of them, I guess."
Thomas' POV
"Sir, could you come with me?" I hear a voice behind me say. I turn around and see an official-looking security guard.
"Me?" I ask.
"Yes, and him." The guard says, pointing to Rhett.
"Okayy." I say, slightly confused. We follow the security guard (who introduced himself as Paul) behind the stage.
"Please sit down," Paul says. "(Y/N) has asked to see you. Stay here; I'll go get her." Paul turns and walks out of sight. I start to freak out.
"Jiminy Crickets! She wants to see me! I can't believe it!" I yell to Rhett.
"This is so weird, yet awesome." Rhett says, smiling at my excitement. I look up to see (Y/N) walk in. She's even more beautiful up close.
"Hello. I'm (Y/N)." She says.
"I know," I say stupidly. "I mean, I-I'm Thomas Brodie-Sangster," I say, trying to recover. I just can't breathe when I'm around her.
"This is my friend, Rhett."
"Hi Rhett. It's nice to meet you both, but it's actually Thomas that I wanted to speak to."
"Of course. And he wants more than anything to speak to you too," Rhett says. I turn and punch him playfully, but secretly, I'm embarrassed.
"I'm going to go find the restroom. I'll meet you out front Thomas," Rhett's tells me. Paul leads him out and guides him to the restroom.
(Y/N) says, "So I bet you're wondering why I called you back here."
"Yes, actually, I am."
"Well, I noticed you there in the front row, and I wanted to get to know you. This may be unconventional, but I wanted to ask if you'd go out with me."
I stare at her, flabbergasted. This can't be happening. The love of my life can't actually be asking me out. Realizing that I haven't answered, I say, "Of course. You don't know how much I'd love to go out with you."
"Fantastic! I have a couple more interviews to do, but then Paul will drive us wherever we want to go," she says. Then getting more serious, she says, "You know, I feel something special here with you. Like I've found the one my soul loves."
I feel my heart melting at that comment, mostly because I've felt the same way for a long time.
"I agree wholeheartedly. I can tell we're in for a wild ride."
Then at the same time, we both move in to hug each other. We split, and she starts to walk out, but turns at the last second and winks at me. Then I sit down and give the most contented sigh of my life.
"I love you, (Y/N)," I whisper. And for the first time, I'll actually have the chance to tell her.
(Author's Note): So this is the first ending for Roles Reversed. I will be writing an alternate ending. If you have any ideas of what will happen, let me know in the comments. Thank you. :)
