Characters;
Evan Peters
Female OC - Lynx
Dedication;
anonymous
Warnings;
it's cute :)
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"Please, welcome Lynx Harmon to the show!" An interviewer, James, said.
He stood, clapping his hands along with the crowd as she sauntered out, waving and smiling kindly.
James reached toward her, his hand slipping gently into hers.
"It's so nice to finally get you here for an interview." James smiled, taking a seat across from her.
"It's so nice to finally be able to get here." She said, folding her hands in her lap as she sat.
"I see you've let your hair grow out, the red looks lovely." James complimented, observing the way her waves fell down her back.
"Thank you," she said, taking a strand in her pale hand. "It's taken quite a while to get it to this length."
James nodded, taking a series of card in his hands and beginning the official part of the interview.
Lynx answered question after question effortlessly, her smile staying on her red stained lips.
It came to the last 5 minutes of the interview and James peered behind her.
It was a small gesture that she hadn't taken much notice of.
"So, we heard a few years ago that your celebrity crush was Evan Peters," James started, leaning back in his chair, "is that still true?"
Lynx laughed, folding one leg over the other and nodding her head.
"Yes, actually," she said, tucking hair behind her ear. "He's been my main celebrity crush for quite a while."
James nodded, peering down at his card.
"Have you ever met him?" He asked, her eyes boring into hers.
"No, I never had the chance to." She said, "I'm kind of glad for that though, I would be a complete mess."
James smirked, looking shortly to the small audience before back to Lynx.
"Well, Miss. Harmon, I would like you to help me welcome Evan Peters to the show."
Lynx held her eyes wide in shock and turned to the stage entrance.
Evan Peters walked over, a large smile gracing his sharp features.
"Oh my god." Lynx whined turning to James, "how did you do this?"
James chuckled, standing to greet Evan as he arrived to where they sat.
"How have you been, Evan?" He asked, shaking his hand.
Evan chuckled, himself, looking at the flustered Lynx staring up at him.
"I've been great, thanks." He answered, looking back to James.
"It's nice to meet you, Evan." Lynx said, her cheeks as bright red as her lips.
"The pleasure is all mine," he said, taking her hand in his. He brought her hand to his lips, kissing the back of it gently.
