Liars

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Prompt: Caspar Lee is a famous actor and he has a short trip to London. There he meets his exboyfriend, Joe Sugg.

As soon as Caspar, the famous South African actor stepped out of the London Airport he was engulfed with flashing cameras and screaming people all wanting an autograph. Caspar's bodyguards made way to his car while Caspar ignored the journalists by muttering 'please excuse me'.

Caspar was here for a movie shoot, his striking acting had made him quite famous and busy and all this commotion seemed very normal to him. Caspar had almost reached his taxi but then the crowd of girls and boys pushed the bodyguards so much that they could not do anything.

The body guards revived their energies and forced the crowd to be on a distance. Caspar loved each and every fan of his. He smiled and appreciated their devotion just to be noticed so he moved towards the crowd and started signing their copies of his magazines and also took selfies with a few of them. (Definitely sure that they would all just be blurred)

While signing a copy he smiled thinking that the person would thank him for so, but no whoever the person was snatched the poster from Caspar's hand and ran in the midst of the crowd. Caspar could not even see his face and was angry looking at the reaction of his own fan. He saw the glimpse of his 'fan' though, light brown hair and a small body of a man. He seemed familiar.

But then it hit him. Maybe it was parent who had decided to sign that for their child but either way a quick thank you can always be pleasant to hear. His thoughts were cut off when his personal secretary Alexa spoke up "sir, we need to go now". Caspar nodded and followed the lady inside the car.

Even when he was in the car people were following him with their cameras and mikes. It made no sense to Caspar why they wanted to hurt themselves by chasing after the car. He sighed, he could not see the beauty of London at all. What could be seen was only flashing lights on his face. Sometimes he hates his celebrity life so much but then he is reminded as in how it has changed his life.

And how much it matters to others.

It rained heavily because of the classic London weather. When there were no more cameras or cars around him he leaned on the door and looked through the window. Even though Caspar is a South African he basically spend his whole life in London. He was born here and here was the place where he had started his acting career.

Nothing's changed even after so many years. It has been almost 2 years since he last came here. The streets, the houses, the memories all seem the same. Caspar smiled when he realised that he would now be able to catch up with his good friends, his weirdly friendly enemies and his special someone.

The only problem was that the special someone did not even wanted to see his face. His good friends are now just acquaintances and his friendly enemies are his greatest friends. He wishes he turn the clock back reverse and live the good old times but no.. That's not the case, London has never changed but Caspar has.

Caspar rested his head on the window when he remembered what had caused all this. It was the time when his acting career was blowing and an interviewer of a very famous magazine had decided to ask him some of the questions.

Flashback
Caspar sat on the very comfortable chair getting his hair done. He seemed nervous from inside and outside. The blonde was sweating due to the nervousness. He was Fiddling with his own fingers when he felt a soft pair of hands on top of his. He looked up from his seat to see no other than his boyfriend smiling at him.

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