In which Y/N is cast in s3 stranger things and gets the pleasure of becoming best friends with the cast . Love triangles , paparazzi and kisses that should have never happened.
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Final - chapter thirty six
It was now 12 and we were still sat on the couch . I was messaging Millie on instagram , she was exited about me sleeping at Wyatts' . Wyatt was playing mario kart on his nintendo switch .
Milly ❣️ : So have you two ... kissed? ;) Y/N : omg no Millie! We are just friends 👀 Milly❣️: hmm sureee , Wyatt likes you . Its obvious ! Y/N : no he doesn't jeeeez , and I don't like him like that . Milly ❣️ : my heart = broken . Y/N : dont be stupid Mills Milly ❣️ : so exited to see you tuesday.... y/N : SAME !! 💕 Milly❣️: tottally gonna get you and Wyatt together ;) Y/N : IDONTLIKEHIMLIKETHATMILLY👏🏻 Milly❣️: sure , sure . im gonna sleep now See ya tuesday babe 💕 Y/N : -.-, see you tuesday Mills ☺️💕💕
I put down my phone and placed my hand on Wyatts' wrist . " should we practice script for tuesday?" I asked nervously . " sure !" Wyatts room :
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He took me upstairs to his room . I sat nervously on the edge of his bed , him rustling through his bedside table to find his script . ( i had mine in my hand) as he shuffled through papers , i noticed a metal pair of handcuffs .
Oh .
My.
Hair.
He has handcuffs? Wow. Kinky much? At this point my face was practically a tomato . My heart was beating at a spead that was comperable to a humming bird ; extremely fast .
He lifted a leaflet of paper " ah found it!" He sung , turning to me . He was my vermillion face , and looked to where my eyes were stuck in place .
" OH MY GOD THEY ARENT FOR WHAT YOU THINK IT WAS FROM A POLICE COSTUME I WAS A POLICEMAN FOR HALLOWEEN LAST YEAR !!" His face was somehow redder than mine now , his eyes glinting with embarrassment .
" ohhh okay hahha !" I muttered in response .
He sat back besides me and grabbed his script . " just start now i guess , scene one."
" what is it?" I started off the scene where 007 and 006 are in the white room ; 006 making 007 hallucinate a galaxy and stars. " galaxy....space...stars..." Wyatt whispered - he was brilliant with using his voice to portray emotion .
My character now kissed Wyatts' on the cheek , i blushed reading the line realising i would have to do it for real on tuesday . " what was that?" He whispered. " a kiss."
We read all of our lines for the scenes we would be shooting on Tuesday, the time now being 2 in the morning . " im tiredd!" I whined as i threw myself back onto his bed . " me too , we can sleep now then." He giggled and made himself a diy bed on the floor , made of blankets and pillows . I asumed he was making it for me ; but he sat ontop of the sheets and took of his shirt .
" oh , oh nonono , i will sleep on the floor ! It's your room! Your bed!" I pestered as i stood up from his bed . He stood up , and walked over to me . " don't be stupid." Wyatt muttered as he patted my head - the next moment i was being lifted into his bed . He put the covers over the top of me and kissed my forhead , " goodnight , sweetie." He whistled , laying back into the diy bed on the floor .
I couldnt sleep . His room was too , well , it was his room . How had i went from being a fangirl scrolling through Wyatt Oleffs' instagram to sleeping in his bed in the span of a few days? Guess thats show buisness for you ....
His sheets smelt like him ; lavender , peppermint . I liked the smell . It was calming . Nice . Sweet . Wyatt .
His room wasn't too cold , or too warm. His bed was comfortable . He didn't snore ; in fact there wasnt any noise . There was a dull light in the room from the dark sky coming through the cracks of the blinds onto the cream walls. His room was perfect , tidy aswell .
So why couldn't i sleep ? It couldn't possibly be the fact i was sleeping in the bed of my five year running celebrity crush whilst he slept approximately two metres apart from me . Could i even call him a celebrity crush now? I mean , i was his personal friend now . And acting in the same tv show as him . So is he even my celebrity crush? Or just a crush? Do i even still have a crush on him?
" you can't sleep?" A raspy but comforting voice came from the ground in more of a statement than a questioning tone . " no ... not really ..." i replied rubbing my sore eyes.
" could you ... you come up here? I feel lonely , your bed is so big!" I tried to say in a lighthearted tone . I could sort of feel Wyatt smile ( although i couldnt see him through the darkness.)
I heard him walk over to the over side of the bed , and looked to see his tall lanky sillhuette . I remembered he was shirtless. He lahed besides me under the covers facing away from me . We were both awake layed there for the next five minutes, the scent of lavander and peppermint now much stronger than before ( though the scent was not headache inducing.)
" Wyatt?" "Hmm?" " could you .... um...h-hug me?"
I fell asleep snuggled into Wyatts' chest , his strong arms wrapped around me and his chin resting on the top of my head . Our legs intertwined - both of us fallung asleep with blushing faces and small smiles .
