CAMERON MONAGHAN IMAGINES

Elevator. (Cameron)

You approach the elevator in your dance costume. It's blue and flowy for your competition. 10 minutes until you're onstage.

The elevator doors open and you look at the floor, analyzing your rubber jazz shoes.

A pair of feet stand in the back of the elevator, startling you. You snap your head up, sending a wave of pain to your already sore neck.

"Holy good God." You blurt out. The easily recognizable face is glaring at you with his green doe eyes.

He giggles "Hi."

"Y-your uhh..." You don't know what to say. Anything would sound dumb and like a fangirl.

"Good to meet you." He cuts off your awkward stammering.

"I'm y/n. I like your hair."

What? Why did you say that? Just stop talking. Quit while you're ahead...or behind.

He burys his fingers in his scalp. "Thanks."

"So what are you here for?" You ask.

"We're shooting Shameless down the street. I'm headed there now." His speech is conservative. Exactly how you'd imagine it would be.

"Oh that's dope!" You scan the dramatic change between his bright pink lips and porcelain skin.

"It's work." He states. "And I take it you're one of the dancers here?"

He's probably seen the hundreds of other girls wandering around the hotel over the past few days.

"Yeah. I actually have a competition in like 5 minutes so I need to run there. I'm supposed to be lining up right now." It's strange to you that a two dimensional person was now standing In the flesh, in three dimensions. He's not just on screen, he's there in front of you.

"Really? Those are cool. I always respect the people who work hard to get good at something they love."

Damn he's classy.

"Like you!" You build your energy.

"I guess you could say that." The elevator bell rings and he steps towards the doors. The fabric on his T-shirt grazes your arm. "Hey, you have a great competition. I wish you luck." His face gets close to yours and he's towering over you. You're like a cat trying its best to bend it's neck so far, it can see the giraffe.

"And you have a good time on Shameless." The doors open and you both step out at the same time, bumping shoulders. The feel of his full bicep through the fabric is unbelievable. It's real and firm, exactly how you'd imagine it would be.

"Oh..uhh sorry. Go ahead." You say. This couldn't have been a more awkward meet up.

"No, No! Ladies first." He gestures his hand out of the elevator and you exit. He follows close behind. You head in separate directions.

You immediately spot your friend who is matching you in costume.

"Hey, I hope to see you again tonight!" Cameron calls before he gets to far away.

You wave and smile cordially. If you yelled anything in response, your excitement would pump the volume up far too high.

"Is that...Ian from shameless?" Your friend questions doubtfully.

"Ohhh. Yeah. That sure was." You finally say confidently.

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Sorry I know this one is bland. I just wanted to get a short one in while I'm writing Poppy pt.6 and smut.

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