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After all this time. [Dieter Bravo x f!Reader]

Summary: Dieter Bravo was born to a family whose lack of love could seem as a fairly accurate answer for his behaviour as an adult. His parents were famous actors, and therefore, absent parents. But none of that was the reason why the one and only Dieter Bravo was a jerk.

Warnings: Angst. Mentions of drugs use and miscarriage. Failed relationship. Reader has a dark haired son and there’s a physical description for Dieter, but reader is not described.

Author notes: One week to meet our dino boy yas!! I’ve written this some weeks ago but I’m feeling like posting it today. English is not my first language, sorry in advance if there’s some typos. Hope you enjoy it!

Liar.

Jackass.

Pathetic.

Selfish.

Rude.

There were never enough adjectives to describe Dieter Bravo. And all of them had followed him like a shadow, clanging to his head hard enough to leave him exhausted, waking up many nights surrounded by cold sweat and panting so hard his chest ached.

He knew he could do better, but why? He didn't have the strength to be a better person. At the end, there weren't any rewards. You weren't there. Trying didn't make sense anymore, so he chose the easy way out.

Everyone who had had the chance of working with him would say the same: he was a spoil little brat. Dieter tried to play it cool, like it didn't bother him. Even trying to create a character out of it. A lame excuse for poor actions.

Dieter Bravo was born to a family whose lack of love could seem as a fairly accurate answer for his behaviour as an adult. His parents were famous actors, and therefore, absent parents. But none of that was the reason why the one and only Dieter Bravo was a jerk.

He loved you. It was almost painful how much he had loved you. You took the time to heal his soul and make your way into his heart. Both of you shared the same passion: acting. You didn't pursue money or fame -Dieter having too much of it during his childhood-. It was true love for acting, the same sincere love you two shared. His parents didn’t like you, of course. You weren't enough for him. But Dieter? Dieter thought you were more than he could ever ask for. You saw him and the world with so much love and kindness it wasn't even fair how lucky he was.

When you told him you were pregnant, Dieter swore his little kid would grow up surrounded by love, and he would be there to make sure of it. It wasn't like he had a demanding career at that time anyway, and he was able to spend most of his time at home. A couple of months after that, the big deal came along: the movie that would make him an Oscar winner. He wasn't sure about it at first. You and your little one were his top first priorities.

"It's going to be okay. It's only two and a half months in Croatia" you assured him. "And this movie seems like a really big chance"

"I don't want to be away from you that long. Now more than ever" he caressed your belly, resting his forehead against yours.

"It's gonna be okay" you cupped his cheek, kissing his nose "And we are going to miss you as well, but I'm sure he'll take good care of me. Almost as good as his daddy does"

Dieter pulled away slowly, tears gathering in his eyes and smiled at you with so much devotion.

"Are we having a boy?"

He knew it. He knew he should have said no to the offer, even if you were right: it was a great opportunity. How could he leave you pregnant with his baby boy for two and a half months? But it was too late. The pain rushed you like a crashing wave, and before you could realize it, you had lost the baby. Dieter had never expected that call. All he wanted to do was to forget your cries over the phone that night, waking up to you next to him and rest the flat of his palm on your belly, like he just woke up from a bad dream. But it was real.

When he came back to you everything had changed. You felt guilty of losing the baby, and Dieter felt guilty too for having left you for so long. But nobody was guilty and there wasn't anyone to blame but life itself. Dieter soon became one of the most important young actors, and the fame began to consume him from the inside. He wasn't the same Dieter anymore: parties, drugs and alcohol helped him forget about his son and, sadly, you.

Things had reached the point where you couldn't take it any longer, and Dieter was too high to even think or care about it. That's when you left, because it was better to grief alone than having to sleep next to your son's father. A man who you didn't recognize anymore. But you didn’t blame him. You couldn’t blame him.

Years had passed and people had fallen in love with your hardworking, kind and generous soul. Directors and studios were fighting in order to have you in one of their movies. It was easy for you to accept a cameo on Cliff Beats 6, your six year old son being a fan of the franchise.

The door of the makeup trailer opened abruptly, and a slightly annoyed Dieter Bravo emerged from it. He stopped dead, and so you did. He looked older, the earring trying to erase some years away, and you could spot the greys in his hair and stubble, but he did look good.

"Mom, it's Dieter Bravo" Nick, your son, whispered. "Hi Mr. Bravo" Dieter only looked at him over his sunglasses.

"Nick, honey, could you go find Rebecca? She's in our trailer. Tell her I need a word with her" you smiled sweetly at your boy, ruffling his black hair.

"Sure mom" and with that, Nick was running to your trailer.

"Hi Dieter"

"Mom, huh?"

"Yes" you glared at your son knocking on your trailer door.

"And the father?" Dieter asked, either out of jaelousy or interest, but he regretted asking the question as soon as the words left his mouth.

You chuckled. Oh how he had missed that sound.

"I adopted him when he was two. His biological mother never talked about his father" you explained with sadness in your eyes.

Dieter almost felt his heart breaking a little.

"He seems nice" was the only thing he could say.

"He is. He's the best"

"Mr. Bravo, it's time" a beautiful lady approached Dieter.

"I guess I'll see you around" you nodded as Dieter began to walk away.

"Dieter" he turned around at the sound of your voice. "If you want to have a coffee sometime, you know where my trailer is"

At that moment, Dieter thought about all the bad things he had done in his life. How miserable he was and how poorly he had treated the people around him. But now, maybe, he had a chance to change that, to be a better person. Because of you. It had always been because of you.

"Of course" he removed his sunglasses "Let me know when you are free"

And even with the bloodshot eyes, the dark circles under his eyes and the wrinkles, Dieter Bravo smiled genuinely for the first time in a very long time.

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