Text Me || Eddie Redmayne

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Eddie parked his BMW and sat there for a moment before he decided to finally step out of his vehicle and get a good look at the brightly lit building.

He locked his car before looking around and deciding to sit on the hood and wait for his friends to arrive as well.

He pulled out his phone after a few silent minutes, the only sound coming from the building he would finally be meeting Shawn in.

And speaking of Shawn, he decided to text her.

Eddie🚂
Hey..

Chewy🎭
'Ello mate. :)

Eddie🚂
So, what are you doing?

Chewy🎭
Meh, not much.... Just hanging with friends outside the theater... :|

Chewy🎭
Wby??

Eddie was about to reply when a sudden honk broke his silent atmosphere and startled him. He turned to face the idiots, his face etched with irritation. But then his lips twisted into a smile when he realized his friends were the idiots.

Dan parked his car and shut it off, soon after that Ezra, Alison, Katherine and Dan hopped out of the car excitedly.

Eddie put his phone in his pocket and jogged over to his friends, "Hello," He greeted and smiled at all of them again. "What took you so long?"

Alison, Katherine and Dan jabbed their thumb over to Erza who smiled guiltily, "I was trying to look nice, okay?"

Eddie chuckled, he had to admit, they all did look nice.

Casual, but very nice.

Then he checked the time on his wrist watch, "Let's go in, yeah?" He grinned and they all nodded excitedly.

"Let's go!" Ezra agreed and they began walking towards the building, lips twisted into goofy grins and eyes bright with childlike excitement.

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Getting inside the building and taking a seat had taken a lot more time than they had expected.

Getting stopped by fans wanting to take pictures and get autographs was probably why. Eddie had to beg-no, not literally-on his knees so everyone would keep it a secret since it was supposed to be a surprise for Shawn.

Luckily they all agreed because they loved 'Shadie' and didn't want to ruin a good surprise.

Eddie shifted in his seat and stared at the stage with excitement.

"Nervous?" Dan whispered, Eddie looked at him and grinned while nodding.

"Very."

"Excited?" Alison smirked.

"Very." Eddie replied again, then he took his phone out when he remembered he never responded to her text.

Eddie🚂
Sorry, I was doing something...

Chewy🎭
Oh, it's okay.

Chewy🎭
What were you doing?

Eddie🚂
Oh... You know... Stuff...

Chewy🎭
Stuff?

Eddie🚂
Yeah... You know.... Guy STUFF...

Chewy🎭
Oh... oH! OH! oh... Um... Okay...

Eddie🚂
.... Boop....

Chewy🎭
.... Berp....

Chewy🎭
I gotta go. Tyler's about to start the show.

Chewy🎭
TTYL??

Eddie🚂
Yes please.

Eddie stared at his screen, his fingers hovering over the digital keyboard, contemplating whether or not he should add a kissy-face emoji.

In the end he left it like that and sent the message, he slipped his phone away in his pocket and looked up after a moment, then a man about twenty-nine years of age stepped out on the stage suddenly.

He was tall and he seemed to be perfection in coffee hues, his hair and eyes were the colour of dark roasted beans but his skin was all latte. He was skinny, but the way his clothes hung gave away the muscle beneath and he had a wide radiant smile that clearly said "I'm the fucking shit. Give me attention!"

The people around Eddie immediately perked up in their seats and they began to cheer, clap, and hoot.

Eddie then realized the man had shown up in a few of Shawn's pictures on Instagram. He must be Tyler!

"Hello, Atlanta!"