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[20] irl

a few moments passed and they stared at each-other, taking in each-other's facial features.

lilac shook her head and backed away.

"we best get back down stairs." she finally spoke to him, breaking the thick silence that was in the air.

he agreed, nodding, and opened the door for her.

as they walked downstairs everyone started whispering, and despite lilac's best efforts she heard what they said and laughed.

"so, i wonder if they kissed. like made out with tongues and everything."

"yuck man, that shit is disgusting as hell."

"grant doesn't think so."

"i don't think what?" grant interrupted, and danielle's face reddened.

"nothing..." she cowered.

lilac sat down and cleared her throat.

"i'm very sorry for snapping at you guys and running upstairs like that. i just had something happen earlier and i thought about it." she looked at grant and bit her lip, smiling in the process. "grant made me rethink things and made me feel better, so i think i'm all good."

"i-if you don't mind me asking," tom c butted in. "what was the problem?"

"it's fine. i'm just not used to this newly acquired fan base system..i've never been popular enough to have haters."

carlos spit out his drink.
he coughed, and stared at her in disbelief.

"who in god's name could hate on my queen lilac monet?"

"i dunno, it was stupid to even think about it. i just overreacted i supposed. yeah. i overreacted. they were silly comments." she replied, looking at the table and tracing circles on the surface with her finger.

"listen, we— as in everyone BUT grant should get going." keiynan winked at grant and grant dropped his jaw to the floor.

"we have to uh-rehearse! yes! rehearse our parts..." tom f trailed off.. "for the flash.." he said unsure.

"okay..you guys go do that...when you just finished shooting season 3..and can't possibly have the script for season 4.." lilac said back furrowing her brows, shooting the cast a confused look.

they stood up at the same time and formed a line of sorts and each and everyone hugged her goodbye.

after everyone left, lilac laid on the couch.

grant joined shortly after, yet he had something she didn't: a bowl of popcorn.

"god grant, we are not." she grunted, sitting up and rubbing her eyes.

"oh hell yeah we are. we are going to netflix and chill minus the chill because yikes,"

he cracked a smile, that smile that made lilac happy, even if she was in the deepest of pits of sadness.