Spn edits

IT GIRL ( Matthew Cohen)

Your POV

I was lucky to get the job I have. Doing something I love for a tv show is kind of amazing. And when there isn't anything to do? I get paid to sleep or get coffee. But it gets boring. Sometimes I just want to take an axe to the main frame, just to have something to do. Some days aka Most Days, I either relax and watch filming, nap, or help around set with things other than my actual job title. So when I do finally get a job , I get a little excited. But as of late that has yet to happen.

Matt POV
"Hey Matt!" I turn over my shoulder to see Rob and some of the cast. "Want to head to lunch with us? Ribs." I shake my head, laughing at his enthusiasm. " No I'm good. I was actually just going to bum it ." He chuckles. " Alright well , your loss." I spend the next half an hour sitting around and exploring. I stumble across a room marked editing, I look around and sip my coffee. Coast is clear. I peek inside and to my surprise no one is there. I sit in the comfortable spiny chair and start watching yesterday's scenes. The room is slightly large and there were buttons and gadgets everywhere. The scenes were nothing like the finished product. You wouldn't expect it to be this intricate. I lean in further to get a better look at one on the screens - and just like that , in one swift movement my coffee cup gets knocked over. SHIT SHIT SHIT.

Your POV

I sit watching Stranger things on my laptop when I suddenly get a phone call. Editing. " Gary I swear to god if you make me get you another Carmel Frappe I'm going to-" I answer but I'm soon interrupted. " Is this the IT department?" The voice is unfamiliar. " Well I wouldn't call us a department , more of a one woman show - but yes."

"Could you possibly come down here, and please keep it on the DL?" I chuckle. "Of course, on my way." I hang up. YES! And actual job! I pause my laptop and grab my gear, heading down to editing. Like asked, I silently creep down the hall way and knock on the door before I'm quickly pulled into the room. "Woah!" I yell. When I can finally get a grip on what just happened I notice the attractive guy pacing the room. " Hey calm down , what happened?" I put my hand on his shoulder to try and reassure him.

" I was watching clips, you know just to have some - i don't know. Some peace for a minute? And I spilled my coffee everywhere! Can you fix it?" I feel bad as he panics around obviously stressed. " Well let me see what we're dealing with and then I'll give you the prognosis, okay?" He nods nervously. I quickly scan over where the coffee spilled. Checking the equipment and making sure it all works. I turn towards him. " How bad is it?" He asks with his hands fiddling in his pockets. " Bad news? The system is fried." I look at him as his face drops. " Seriously? Oh my god! Oh my god ! I'm going to lose my job! How am I going to pay for this ? Oh god-" I cut him off by giggling. He looks at me in amazement and anger. " Why are you laughing? This isn't funny!" I can't help but laugh louder. " It's just the keyboard you big goof!" I burst out holding my stomach from laughing so hard.

" What?" He breathes. " Yeah I have one with me in my bag." He realizes what this means and his face immediately brighten and before I comprehend what is happening , he picks me up and spins me. " Oh I could kiss you right now!" He puts me down and excitedly pecks me on the lips. I just kind of stare in awe at what just occurred. He chuckles and dies down; realizing what he'd just done. " Well I guess I'd better let you get to work." He rubs his neck. I snap out of it- " Yeah, uh, yeah." I smile and grab the keyboard out of my bag. Out of the corner of my eye, I see him smirking and shaking his head. He leaves the room quietly. I lean against the desk once I hear his footsteps away. What . Just. Happened?

Matt's POV

I cant get that girl out of head; let alone the fact that I kissed her. It'd only been a few days since it happened but I've seen her around set and I can't help but want to approach her. I turn to Jared, " Do you know that IT girl?" He smirks. " Why does someone have a crush?" He chuckles and I elbow him. " Yeah , she's kind of a girl of many talents . Very vibrant personality. Why? What's up?" I put my hands in my pockets and shrug. " I don't know, man. I met her a few days ago and I just can't stop thinking about her."

He grins widely and pats me on the back. " I say you go ask her out, before someone else does." I turn my head. " Really?" I say looking at to where she was, sitting on a chair and talking to one of the makeup artists. She looks over mid conversation and her eyes meet mine.  " Go get her , brother." I grin back and remove my hand from my pockets . " I am. Thanks man." He just nods . Well here goes nothing.

Your POV

" Where are we going Amy?" I shout to the Makeup artist who ambushed me. I'm blind folded and completely unaware as to where I'm going. " It's a secret. Just be quiet, we're almost there." I pout as I'm guided and then suddenly come to a halt. " Are we there?" Silence. " Hello?" More silence. " Can I at least take this blind gold off?" To my surprise a familiar voice answers. " You can take it off now." Wearily I remove the blindfold from my eyes. In front of me stands the ruggedly handsome man I met three days ago. " So I know this is bold and we don't even know each other's name yet but I usually don't kiss until the first date... so I was wondering if we could back track?" In his hands are ( FAV/ Flowers) and he's dressed in a tux . Behind him is a table set for candlelight. I cover my mouth. I hadn't met him before that day and yet my heart swelled. " Yes of course." I stumble. He grins widely and holds out his hand. I take it as he ever so gently guides me to the table, pulling my seat out and taking his own. " I'm Matt by the way." I can't help but smile and giggle." I'm (Y/n)."