CHEMISTRY | asa butterfield

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"I know, I know."

"how can you say, I know, I know? you're cast in a movie with the biggest and hottest celebrity!"

"I know!"

"stop it."

"fine, what do you want me to say? I'm excited, okay? I have nerves running through my body."

"of course you do, y/n. who wouldn't be nervous in front of the asa butterfield?"

"clearly someone who hasn't seen his movies."

"exactly! so, when is your chemistry test?"

"in about a half hour."

"are you nervous?"

"I can even sit still while talking to you!"

"you better text me all the details!"

"I will, I promise. I've gotta go, okay?"

"alright! have fun, y/n!"

"bye!"

ending the call with your best friend, you sat in your couch inside the dressing room, feeling nervous and full of adrenaline. spending time inside a room by yourself makes you become bored. your hairstylist had told you that you weren't able to walk around, in case Asa might see you. the directors didn't want you to see each other so it would be a surprise when the chemistry test came.

thinking nothing of it, you stood up and walked outside your dressing room, wanting some fresh air and walking immediately outside to the balcony, where it had been placed on the back of the studio. you stood there for a while, looking out into the Los Angeles sunrise as it was starting to come up. It was early, 6:30am to be exact, as you yawned and leaned on the railing.

"beautiful, isn't it?"

you turned, startled as you looked into deep sea blue eyes.

"oh my god, it's asa butterfield."

"and you must be y/n."

"I am."

"well, it's so good to finally meet you. I am a true fan of your work."

"thank you. same for you."

he walked closer, nearing me and motioning.

"mind if I join you?"

"not at all."

a smile was playfully etched on his lips as he looked out onto the sunrise and looked back at you.

"it's lovely, isn't it?"

"yeah. it's beautiful."

"not as beautiful as you."

a blush erupted on your cheeks as you giggled and looked away, Asa staring directly at you with a smile.

"hey, don't hide your beautiful smile."

you uncovered your mouth, looking up at him. Asa towered over you, his height over yours as he grabbed your hands.

"I've always wanted to meet you."

"It's been the same for you as well."

"I wanted to know if you would ever like to get coffee?"

"I would love to."

you leaned forward, your heels helping your height as your lips connected with his soft cheek, a blush creeping on his. as soon as you parted, he looked down in you, his hand covering your cheek.

"I hope this doesn't scare you away."

he leaned in, his soft blue eyes looking at you as his lips connected with yours, closing your eyes and wrapping your arms around his shoulders, your hands clasped together behind his neck. his hands came to rest at your waist as your lips moved in sync, never leaving each other.

as soon as you parted, you giggled, as he smiled wider.

"you're beautiful."

"you aren't too bad yourself, butterfield."

you connected your lips once more, as he turned you around so your back was resting against the railing, his hands trailing over your curves and, every once in a while, resting on your hips.

"y/n! asa! you guys aren't supposed to see each other!"

your lips disconnected as you looked behind Asa, seeing one of the dressing room stylists standing at the door. she smiled widely as the shooed you guys away, separating Asa from you.

"I won't say anything but you guys have to act surprised during the chemistry test."

"I'll see you later, y/n."

"I'll see you, asa."

as you headed black to your dressing room, your cheeks were red as your mind went through the last events. sighing, you heard someone running close to the door, as you opened the door and Asa came running through.

closing the door, he pushed you up against it, his hands at your waist and his lips connected to yours. your hands were running through his hair as he moved with you, lips never leaving yours.

"I'm sorry, I couldn't resist."

"I don't blame you, Asa."

"once more?"

"you don't even need to ask."

your hands at his neck, you connected your lips, a spark between both of you as you continued until you were called in for the chemistry test.

who would have thought?

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