(R/g/n) = random girls name
(H/c) = Hair colour
I walked into Grants trailer and found him sitting on his couch playing on his laptop. I rolled my eyes as he didn't even look up from his computer to see who entered his trailer and threw a magazine down onto his keyboard.
"Woah okay. Uncalled for." He looked up at me.
"Read the front page." I instructed as I took off my dark sunglasses and rubbed my forehead.
"I saw already." He motioned to the small table to the right of me. The same magazine sat on the table with the headline same stupid headline: Grant Gustins second choice? And underneath it read: Weeks after his girlfriend (R/G/N) goes on a family vacation the actor is seen leaving a bar with a spunky (h/c), read more on page 23.
"What happened last night?" I asked as he pushed his laptop to the seat beside him and stood up.
"Tylenol?" He asked as he walked to the small kitchen cabinets.
"Two please." I sat down at the table and dropped my head into my hands. I only looked up when I heard a glass being set down on the table in front of me. "Thank you." I lifted my head and opened my hand, Grant dropped the two small pills into my hand and I quickly downed them.
"You got pretty drunk." He sat across from me.
"No shit sherlock." I muttered "Tell me something I don't know." He smiled slightly
"Well when I showed up to the bar you were only slightly buzzed." He started
"Was there a piñata?" I asked
"Yes. It was for a bachelorette party." He stated
"That's why it was a naked man." I had my ah-huh moment
"Remembering anything else?" He asked and I drank more water.
"To be completely honest, it's all pretty hazy after Danielle and Violett left." I sighed
"Ah your support system." He sighed and clasped his hands together on the table between us.
"My what?" I asked
"You told me when I was walking you home. The girls are the only thing that keep you sane around me." He sighed sadly "Which explains why you decided to take a round of shots after they left." He stated
"Candice was supposed to be my ride home." I furrowed my brows confused
"She had to duck out early so Carlos drove her home." He explained
"Thank you for taking me home." I squinted up at him. "God it's bright in here." I groaned quietly. Grant chuckled before he turned towards the window beside us and shut the small blinds.
"Sorry that you're on the front of a magazine with me." We both chuckled
"They said I was spunky." I chuckled "If only they knew the truth." I shook my head.
"Yeah. If only." Grant sighed and looked down at his hands.
"So." I started and Grant glanced up.
"So?" He raised a brow
"Where does this leave us?" I asked
"I want to say we're in a good place, but I don't know anymore." Grant gave a sad smile as his phone started to ring. "I uh. I gotta take this." He sighed and stood up from the table and pulled his phone out of his pocket.
"I'll see you on set." I offered a smile and walked to the door. I pushed it open and stepped out
"Hey baby. Hows your trip?" I heard Grant answer the phone and I froze. "No! (r/g/n) I wouldn't cheat on you! Baby I love you." Grant sounded desperate. I quickly hopped off the bottom step and shut the trailer door. I pulled on my sunglasses and went to find somewhere quiet and dark to sit until it's time to start work. When I found a spot I pulled out my phone and turned down the brightness. I pulled up my texts and found the conversation I have with Candice.
Hey, no need to worry about Grant. Him and (R/g/n) are still together, and she's probably pissed about the magazine. Whoops. - Y/n
What no way?? She has been mia for weeks? You okay? - Candice
Yeah? I'm good, have a major hangover but I'm good. - Y/n
I mean with the Grant stuff? - Candice
I'm not leaving this time. I care more about you guys than I do about whether or not (R/g/n) can deal with me being here. - Y/n
I work here again, you guys aren't getting rid of me.- Y/n
That's the (Y/n) that we all know and love - Candice
Are you on set already? - Candice
Yeah I'm down in the pipeline. The lights are off and it's quiet :) - Y/n
On my way, I don't need to be in h&m until 10. - Candice
10? Are you not in any of the shots this morning? - Yn
I heard the sound of heels clicking down the cement floor of the studio and I looked up.
"Did you run here goddamn that was fast." I chuckled and lifted the sunglasses to the top of my head.
"Sunglasses inside? Are you a billionaire playboy?" Candice sat down beside me.
"Shhhh don't blow my cover!" I pressed my finger to my lips and we both laughed
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The Flash/Grant Gustin Imagines
FanfictionThese are/will be the imagines that I have posted onto my tumblr (Y/n)= Your name Will also feature Grant Gustin oneshots My tumblr is : http://theflash-imagine.tumblr.com/ *I do not own The Flash or any of the characters from the show writt...