Anthony Ramos x Reader- Someone else.

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A/N- Probably should have mentioned earlier I'll also do xCast fictions wOOPS. There will be some slight Oak x Reader as well woOPS.

You walked into your changing room, wiping the tears off of your face. Anthony knocked on the door shortly after, "(Y/n)... Come out and let's talk about this please..." He said, knocking again. "Talk about what? There's nothing to talk about Anthony. It's over." You said, sniffling and grabbing a tissue. "No... come on please don't say that just let me in..." He said desperately, fiddling with the handle. "No Anthony I've known it for a long time and I was right the whole time. I knew you never loved me." You let out a small sob and wiped away your tears with the small square of paper. He kept trying to turn the handle, now trying to unlock the door as well. "Baby you know that's not true I love you so much... it was a mistake, please open up..." He said, remembering your key was in your purse which was back on the stage. "Don't call me baby." You said, throwing away the soaked tissue and staring at your messed up makeup. You sighed and grabbed a baby wipe to take it off so you could fix it. Anthony ran back to the stage and grabbed your purse, walking back whilst digging through it. After a minute he found the key and unlocked your door. You stayed put in front of your vanity, reapplying your stage makeup. "Get out." You said coldly, reapplying your eyeliner. He walked up behind you, "You know I love you babe cmon... let's talk..." He said, wrapping his strong arms around your torso. You pulled yourself away from him, "Don't touch me-!" You then accidentally stabbed yourself in the eye with your eyeliner pencil. You placed a hand over your eye, it now burning because of the makeup and the fact you stabbed yourself in the eye. "Ouch! Fuck..." You said, inhaling through your teeth. "Shit I'm sorry!" He said, walking up to you and holding your face in his hands, forcing you to look at him. Your eye was red and watering, your eyeliner making a weird jut outwards from after you stabbed yourself in the eye. He wiped away as gently as he could, trying to fix your eyeliner. He gently wiped away the tears dribbling from your eyes. You were going to push him away but in a moment of calm you let him do it. He stepped back after a moment, his thumb black from your eyeliner. "Thanks." You mumbled, walking past him and back to your vanity. He walked to you and sighed, "So you're not gonna let me talk?" "I never stopped you." You said, not looking at him. "Well I know you, you're not going to listen to me if I start talking." "Bingo." You said, pointing a finger gun at him, picking up the eyeliner pencil and going back to finishing the last of your eyeliner. He huffed. "You're unbelievable." You stopped and looked at him, "I'm unbelievable?" He was taken aback, "I'm unbelievable?!" You stood up, placing down the eyeliner pencil. "I can't believe you would say I'm unbelievable when you're the one who was about to fuck Jasmine whilst you were dating me!" He opened his mouth to say something but you cut him off, "No! Don't say anything! I was so surprised when you asked me out because I always thought you had feelings for Jasmine, it just always seemed like you loved her. I can't fucking believe for a while I actually believed you loved me and not her! For the longest time I always felt like you were sneaking around behind my back and running off with her and I was right! I tried to tell myself I was just being paranoid, I tried to tell myself you really loved me and that I was the only one. There's always someone else isn't there?! I'm always the one getting cheated on, am I just not good enough for anyone? Am I not enough?!" You were crying again. He stared at you, unable to say anything. You turned and walked away from him, grabbing your purse and exiting the room. You passed Jasmine, walking down the hall, she reached out to you, "(Y-Y/n) I'm sorry I-" "Don't talk to me." You said coldly, storming past her. You walked out to the parking lot where Oak and Pippa were talking. Pippa ran out to you, "(Y/n)? What's wrong?" She asked in concern. You let out a small sob, covering your face. She wrapped her arms around you, embracing you heavily. She was always extra affectionate and caring when she was in her Eliza getup. "Anthony..." You let out, letting out another sob, wrapping your arms around her too and crying. Oak walked up, "Was he with Jasmine?" He asked, giving you a sympathetic look. You nodded, Pippa looking at you in disbelief. "You're kidding." She said, growing angry. "That asshole! I swear to god I'll-" She was rolling up her tight sleeves, clenching her fists. Oak put a strong hand on her shoulder to stop her, "Not before the show Pip." He said calmly. She nodded, sighing and rolling her sleeves back down. "I'm just so sorry.." She said. Lin opened the door, peeking his head out. "Show starts in an hour, meet on stage in 30 minutes." He then pulled his head back in the door and walked off to tell everyone else. "Let's go." Pippa said, walking towards the door. You were about to follow but Oak stopped you. "You go on without us Pip." He said, Pippa smiled and nodded. She then walked inside. You looked back at him in confusion. He looked down at you, Jesus this man was tall. "I'm sorry about Anthony, I think we all felt like he was going to eventually." He started wiping at your eyeliner trying to fix it for you. You sighed, "I always knew he didn't love me..." "I can't imagine why. You know you're so beautiful... and sweet... and funny..." He said, staring into your eyes. You flushed under his gaze, "Thanks Oak..." You said, smiling up at him. You hadn't realized until then how handsome he was, how he had always there for you when you needed a shoulder to cry on, how he always gave you attention when you spoke, how sweet he was to you. He leaned into you and connected your lips. You let it happen, kissing him back as he placed his hands on your waist. You heard the door open and close but you didn't care, you wrapped your arms around his neck and pulled him closer. You then heard the door open and close again; you kinda wished you had looked to see who it was but it didn't matter in the moment. He pulled away from you and stared, you smiling at him. "I know you just broke up with Anthony, I'm willing to wait if you're not ready but when you are... Wanna date me?" He asked, laughing and rubbing the back of his neck. You smiled, "Sure." You laughed. The two of you walked back in hand in hand, him smiling like he had won an award. On the stage Lin was giving everyone a pep talk, you parting from Oak after kissing him on the cheek and standing with your fellow ensembles. Anthony eyed you down sadly, Jasmine tugging at his arm forcing him to look at her and smile. You scoffed and looked away, him looking back at you as you looked away. He just couldn't get anything right in the moment. Everyone split up and walked offstage to wait for the show to start. You had liked it before, Anthony being offstage with you first so you could talk and he could lavish you. Now you hated it, especially since Oak started on the other side of the stage with Daveed. You sat next to your friend, talking to her as Anthony went and sat by himself. You felt bad at first, shaking away the feeling and continuing to talk to her. Before the show started you fixed your outfit, ready to run out on stage. You felt eyes on you, looking over you saw him staring at you. The nostalgia returning to you in that moment,

   "What are you looking at?" You asked, looking back at him as he watched you dance. "Ah... n-nothing!" He said, looking away embarrassedly. You smiled and kept dancing, feeling his gaze still on you. He watched you as you danced and twirled intricately and beautifully. He thought you were amazing and had fallen head over heels for you, you felt the exact same about him. You gave him a glance with a smile, showing him you knew he was watching. He blushed and smiled back, sitting up straight. After rehearsal you were gathering up your belongings in your dressing room when you heard a knock at your door. "Come in!" You called out, placing your eyeliner in your bag. "Hey." You heard Anthony say, causing you to turn your head and look at him. "Hey Anthony, what's up?" He stopped and inhaled deeply, "I have to talk to you." He said, inhaling nervously. "What is it?" You asked, turning fully towards him and walking towards him, a look of concern plastered on your face. "First I wanted to say great job at dance rehearsal today... You... Heh... You're great." He said, causing you to flush and laugh. "Thanks, you're not bad yourself." He chuckled, walking closer to you, the gap between you two slowly shrinking. "It's not just your dancing... I think you're amazing..." He said softly. You flushed, staring up at him, "Anthony..." He chuckled nervously and looked down, "I... Really... Really like you." He said, giving you a nervous glance. You looked back at him, "I like you too Anthon-" "No! I mean I really like you! Like I love you!" He closed his eyes. You closed the gap between you two and leaned up, kissing him. "I know, I love you too." He smiled and grabbed you, swinging you around happily. "YES!" He exclaimed. You laughed and held onto him. He lowered you down and pressed his lips on yours, this time with some heat. You tangled your hands in his hair, tugging at his curly locks. It was the happiest day of your life. Then it all got taken away.
   He stared at you and you looked away, not wanting to meet his gaze. The show was amazing, everyone fell in love with the diverse cast and amazing storyline. It was so much fun to perform and you had Oak with you to celebrate when you were done. Whenever his character needed a female partner you always paired with him, Jasmine pairing with Anthony. He would watch you dance with Oak, him carefully sneaking in a kiss, knowing Anthony was watching. Despite it all every actor knew they had to stay in character despite all of the drama. The show would come even better than the last, you were happy. Jasmine wanted to start dating, she loved him but he was just so hesitant to do so. He missed you so much but with you in the arms of Oak there would be no way he could get you back. He knew Oak was a great guy and would be so happy for you two if he didn't still love you so much.
   One day at intermission you were in your dressing room taking a break. You were touching up your hair and makeup which had been beaten and torn about as you did your intricate dances on stage. Oak was in his dressing room getting dressed into his James Madison outfit. You heard a knock on your door, expecting it to be Oak you opened it. It was Anthony, you stared at him, "Uh... Hey Anthony.. Did you need something?" He didn't say anything, he just nodded. You tilted your head, "What is it?" You stepped back to let him in, he took a step in, closing the door behind him. "You." He said, pulling you to him and kissing you. You stared at him wide eyed, wanting so badly to push him away from you to tell him it was over between you two. But as he kissed you, you felt fireworks all over again. You carefully wrapped your arms around his neck as he kissed you. He put his hands on your hips and pulled you up against him. You closed your eyes, loving being in Anthony's arms all over again. Then you remembered Oak and your eyes shot open, you then pushed him away. You stared at him, "Anthony.. I..." You just stood there with your mouth open, unable to say anything. He stared at you helplessly, "Please come back to me... I can't live without you.." You stared at him, of course you loved Oak but Anthony was your first everything. Your first friend, your first boyfriend, your first time, your first love. And you still loved him. You walked back to him and cupped his cheeks pulling him down and kissing him again. He pulled you close again, whispering how much he loved you into the kiss. You felt wrong doing it but you loved Anthony so much that in the time you didn't care. Let's just say Anthony got a little too happy you were coming back to him and the two of you did something provocative.
   You face Oak, him looking at you sadly. "Anthony...?" He asked, you nodding to him. "I had a feeling you still loved him.... I knew my time with you was limited." You gave him an apologetic look, He sighed and shrugged. "At least it was fun." He said, smiling and giving you one last kiss then leaving. You went back to your dressing room where Anthony was waiting, his hair was down and in his Philip outfit. "You look so cute like that.." You said, smiling at him. He smiled back, pulling you close to him, "You always look cute." He said, placing a kiss on your nose. "Even with Oak?" You asked, giving him a look. "Of course... But I think you look cuter with me." He smirked, causing you to laugh, "You're such a cheesy dweeb."

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