The night {Colifer fan fiction}

Chapter 17: I hated him

Jen's POV

"Ok guys, let's do this one more time." the director said with a hint of anger in his voice.

I couldn't blame him. We had done and failed this scene more than 5 times already. Adam was sitting in a corner looking quite desperate for us to get it done.

"Sorry, Colin's being a five year old once again." I said giving him an annoyed look and shoving him off of me.

"Oh me?" Colin tried to oppose but the director cut him off.

"Ok on your marks. Now." the director practically shouted, like a principal would do to some first graders.

I stood beside the brown leather couch. Colin came up to me and when the cameras started rolling, he grabbed my face and we started kissing.

"Wait, what about Henry?" I asked, breaking the kiss.

"He's with Regina." he said eagerly and took a step forward, which made my legs hit the couch and I fell on it dragging him along with me in the process.

It was not in the script, but we rolled with it and continued. I was pretty sure the director was mentally cursing at us.

"What about my parents?" I asked.

"They have no interest in waking in on this, believe me." he replied.

I then grabbed his black leather jacket and pulled him closer to kiss him as the script instructed me to, but it resulted in his scull necklace ending on my face and his head bumping hard on mine.

"Ouch, what the hell?" I shouted in pain, pushing him off of me like this was his fault.

"Guys, figure it out. You have 30 minutes. Lunch break, everyone." Adam exclaimed and the whole crew exited the house except for us.

I was left alone with Colin. The last thing I wanted to do right now was to talk to him. I was exhausted and quite frustrated from the repetition of this damn scene and we had been filming for only a couple days.

I decided to do the most unexpected thing and ran upstairs in the bedroom of "Emma's house", hoping he wouldn't follow, but that was only wishful thinking.

He wasted no time and came upstairs only a few seconds later.

"That's a very mature action of dealing with things." he alleged, taking off his hook prop and placing it on the floor near the door.

I was so done with him.

"Leave me alone, would you?" I shouted, throwing my arms in the air in frustration.

"Look who doesn't listen to her boss. When did you become the rebellious one?" he mocked.

"Knock it off already." I shouted again.

He walked over to me and grabbed my wrist.

"Why are you always so pissed off? I try to be nice, you shout at me. I try to be sassy, I get the exact same reaction. Just stop it." he said.

"What if I don't?" I asked.

"You're acting like a child. How do you think this is going to work out for you?" he answered.

"Let go of me." I said and made an effortless attempt to free my hand of his grip.

I hated his guts.

"What if I don't?" he echoed my words.

We stood there in complete silence staring at each other with apparent anger for what felt like an eternity. The tension in the room was constantly growing.

Next thing I knew, we were tearing each other's clothes off.

I hated him.

He threw me on the bed and started kissing every inch of my body hungrily. My hands were all over him.

Oh, I hated him so much.

I definitely hated him the most when he put his hand over my mouth to muffle my screams of pleasure in case anyone was in hearing distance.

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"I can't believe we did this in 'Emma's house' wearing Emma's and Hook's clothes." I said.

He was leaving soft kisses across my arm.

"Yeah. I think the director would much prefer to film that instead of the stupid couch make out scene. We didn't mess up this time." he said chuckling and got up.

He offered me his hand. I took it and got up as well.

"We should get dressed. I don't want everyone to come and see me naked, let alone find out how we've been 'figuring it out'." I said.

"Yeah and we should clean up that mess." he added pointing to the bed.

We put our characters' clothes back on and made the bed. I was so thankful that Emma wore light makeup and her hair was done in a simple ponytail, otherwise I would be totally busted.

We headed downstairs and a few moments later the crew was back inside the house.

We finished the scene without much complication. I didn't get to speak to Colin later on, but I couldn't help being happy. It's true what they say; sex is much better after a fight!

A/N: I know I said Sunday, but oh well, here you go😏