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Enchanted 01 - Boom Clap

Dylan O’Brien x Reader AU  

Word Count: 1,400

Summary: The Reader doesn't have sure about what to do in your life and after she gives time on College she moves to LA to try new things in your life. She ends up getting a role on a TV show and one of the cast members is your favorite actor, Dylan O'Brien. Despite him was dating, they start to approach and gets harder to keep just a friendship.

A/N: This is the first story I publish here so forgive me for some mistake and let me know if you like!

Part 1 (you are here), Part 2, Part 3, Part 4, Part 5, Part 6, Part 7

I left the house almost an hour and a half before the time they had scheduled in the salon for me. A friend had recommended me a coffee shop that was nearby of the place that I need to go and I love cappuccino as well, besides needing to take it every morning it was delicious.

Whenever I was alone I found myself thinking about how my life had changed so much in recent months. The story is long but I will summarize for you: I was studying international relations and after two years I found myself wondering if this was really what I wanted in my life. So I came to work with my father at his LA agency to think and see if that was really what I wanted. It was challenging to stay away from home and have to work hard for a real job but in return, my father had many contacts in various areas of the city and I ended up meeting several interesting people and making some friends.

One of them, Joey, was advertising person and made some extras jobs in his spare time. Whenever he had time, he was looking for opportunities to go to a studio where they were filming movies and series, which was common in Los Angeles and signing up to participate in some. I have always enjoyed acting and did a course in a theater for several years in my life as an extracurricular activity but I had never thought of it as a profession.

When Joey made the proposal I saw an opportunity to have fun, how I had some free time I began to sign up for the figurations too. After three months making some funny appearances, one of the directors of a movie that we participated in finding me with the the the the the profile for a new promising series that would begin, apparently it would be a re-reading of “Friends”.

In the beginning, I found it incredible because Friends was always one of my favorite series but I was a little afraid because, until then Act, it was just a hobby.

When I told Joey he was puzzled and practically forced me to take the test. “You’re great Y/N! Besides, there are no such opportunities every day, just to see what you’re going to do!” Joey said clearly excited.

After some insistence and several words of encouragement from him, I called the principal and informed me about the test. It would be divided into three auditions because the writers wanted to test all the actresses doing the 3 protagonists.

To my surprise after two weeks I got a call from Georgie, one of the producers, congratulating me for having got a part. After that my life changed completely in a month. I had to sign several contracts, get some details on the job, read some scripts that were required by the team, and leave my father’s company. It was super satisfying but I was just getting started and today would be essential for this beginning because I would make a change to adapt to the requirements of the series.

My hair was Y/H/C and the writers would like the character I would do (whose name would be called Hope) at first have dark brown hair, almost black. They asked me if it would be a problem for me to paint it and I ran into it. I didn’t see any problem in making a change of that type, on the contrary, I was super excited.

So I was there that day, at the beauty salon was well-known for making changes to various artists. When I arrived I was already directed to the hair that would meet me that day. I sat in a super cute little room with newspaper wallpapers on all sides and a very retro decor.

“Hello, we have a new star here! I’m Cacey! What’s your name?” Asked the tall, red-haired girl, happy and unshaken. She must have been a little older than I was in her 27-28 year old.

I laughed at the fact that she used the word "star". In this place was normal to see real stars all the time but I was just a beginner.

"I'm Y/N and not a star, just a beginning actress at the beginning of an adventure.”

Cacey looked at me through the mirror with a confidence in your eyes. “Oh but sure will be, okay ?! This beauty salon brings luck! Ready to change?”

Well, I didn’t believe in luck, but a little didn’t hurt anyone, did I?! I took a deep breath and looked at myself in the mirror for the last time with my usual hair. I liked changes but they always carried a dose of nostalgia. Before I could answer the receptionist in the room who had attended me came running into the room giving us a scare.

“Cacey, you will not believe who is out there! She said almost losing his breath.

Cacey rolled her eyes laughing seeing not a bit surprised by the girl. "Who is it this time?"

"Dylan O'Brien!” Ananda answers fast.

Now I was stumped by the news. What would one of my favorite actors be doing there and on the same day as me? The universe was being really good to me lately.

Cacey chuckled.

“All right, Ananda, you can go and get your picture! She always does this when actors come around here” she said turning to me.

I thought about it a little and wondered if it would be too embarrassing for me to submit to that situation, but, I had to confess that my heart melted a little.  I was a huge fan of Teen Wolf and Dylan was one of the reasons that I loved the show. Also, we had to agree with how handsome he was. Since when I found him, I loved to follow his work. Going out there and take a picture wouldn't kill anyone, right?!

Besides, that kind of situation was common in Los Angeles and no one knew I was there to work. I asked Cacey some time, that reminded me quietly, that how I had arrived early I still had time.

I went along with Ananda who in minutes managed to tell me frantically about how lucky she was to work there and get to know all those artists. She had an Instagram account with a certain relevancy of followers where her published all the photos and autographs. When we arrived at the street we saw Dylan talking to some fans who were there that day.

He was even more handsome in person and incredibly tall, he was wearing caramel pants and a dark blue 3x4 shirt, Dylan’s classic. We hope he meets some girls and we approach, Ananda already was in the front hugging and recording everything to post in his famous Instagram.

I have to confess that I was a little embarrassed, I still hadn't gotten used to how natural this kind of event was there. As soon as Ananda was finished, Dylan turned to me and, with an amazing smile.

“Hey! And you are?”

I smiled, trying to look normal enough. “Y/N! It’s a pleasure to meet you, Dylan! I greatly admire your work since Teen Wolf! I can’t believe that really is you.”

He chuckled and reached his arm out for me and said “But you can pinch me to confirm that I really am! Do you also have a famous Instagram that needs a hi?”

I shake my head smiling and returned the pinch. He gave me a super tight hug and a quick kiss on my left cheek. It was incredible how much humble and cute he was even being so popular.

Staying so close to him makes me wish that I'd be able to have fans and keep my personality one day. Also, make me blush because he was so handsome with his medium hair, beard half done, his moles brighter and unique around his neck.

I asked if we could take a picture and we did a very fast selfie because Ananda already interrupted us again asking for another picture for her friend. I said goodbye because I don’t want to bother him so much and I had to go back to Cacey at the beauty salon.

“Thank you so much for the affection, Dylan! Keep making lots of movies and series so I can keep up with you!”

He held gentle my arm with a gorgeous smile. “Of course! I love my work and the way people like you can make it all so much more fun. It’s been a pleasure meeting you too, Y/N!”

I felt my face blush as I heard him say my name and it returned with a smile that any satellite could diagnose as “the dumbest in the world.” I said goodbye and float down the street. That day would come into the story of my life and for several reasons, I couldn't even imagine.

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Enchanted 07 - Dive

Dylan O’Brien x Reader AU / Word count: 1,256

Summary: The Reader don't have sure about what to do in your life and after she give time on College she moves to LA to try new things in your life. She ends up getting a role on a TV show and one of the cast members is your favorite actor, Dylan O'brien. Despite him was dating, they start to approache and gets harder to keep just a friendship.

Warnings: you’ll have to read and tell me which the warnings lol

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A/N: It was very hard to write this part because my writer's block don't wanted to go away but finnaly he gone. So I’m a little late but it’s here. I'm hope that you enjoy it and let me know about your opinions.

Part 1, Part 2 , Part 3, Part 4, Part 5, Part 6, Part 7 (you are here), Part 8.

Sunday started out cheerful and pleasant and I decided to spend the day reading my scripts and rehearsing. The recordings of the series would begin in a few days and I needed to be prepared. Sometimes I would catch myself thinking about the last night and I couldn't deny that she had been great in every way. If someone told me some time ago about what my life would be like this week I would surely laugh and say that the person was dreaming.

I tried don't think so much about Dylan and about what he had told me but the words "I'm not totally committed" didnt leave my head. I knew he and Britt had been dating for almost 7 years, and sometimes were seen together in premieres and some places, but as they were extremely discreet nobody knew what their relationship was like. If he don't said anything about this I wouldn't be the curious one who would ask for this subject. Besides, it was just a kiss and not a declaration of love. I don't have any reasons to worry because if him was single, probably he just wanted to have fun.

The day went by fast and I slept early to not have trouble waking up the other day. The next morning I woke up, had a quick coffee, and went to the studio. When I arrived I went to get dressed me with Olivia and Emma. One of the good things about be an actress was is having so many outfits to wear and Hope's outfits were incredible. After we done to dress and doing the makeup we went to start the photo shoots. Everyone was already gathered and dressed according to their characters. Noah, Chris and Dylan were already taking some pictures and they seemed to be having a blast.

Everyone greeted each other and we began to follow the instructions the photographer and Georgie gave us. We did some individual photos but most of them were in a group, because they would be used by the channel to make advertisements and releases on the internet. Despite the seriousness of that work the cast didn't let anything look boring. When Noah and Dylan were not amusing us with jokes, we were dancing random songs that played or telling some funny story.

When we finished all the photos, Georgie praised and thanked everyone for the effort. The day had been very productive and incredibly fun. I was starving and there was a large table of coffee available for us, so I decided to eat something. Dylan was nearby and approached me. He had a smirk on his face that made him look just like a little boy sometimes. I was a bit nervous about having a conversation alone with him, after all, we talked just for messages after that night and it had been random conversations about the news, tv and the show. 

I didn't know how I should react personally and Dylan was very unpredictable. 

“Hey Y/N! Do you liked of today?” He he asked picking some cookies.

I nodded, smiling a little, “so much! I'm enjoying to make part of it, it's amazing!”

“And your nervousness? I realized that you were quite comfortable today.”

“Yes, I'm already calm.”

“Great! I told you it would be easier, right?”

“Yes and thank you for this Dyl! It means a lot to me.”

He nodded and looked at me, smiling gently as he took some coffee from him as well. 

“So...”

Before he could finish the sentence, Emma, ​​who was having coffee too, approached us, looking very excited. 

“Hey guys! What are you talking about?”

“About how unfair and mean people are with dogs.” Dylan said seriously, clearly being ironic. He took another sip of coffee as he held the false seriousness. Emma looked suspicious, wondering at the subject we were talking. I decided to join him in the irony.

“Emma, ​​did you know people almost never get dogs here in LA? Just little puppies! This is an injustice! We really need to do something! What do you think of a protest?” 

Emma was a bit stunned by the seriousness of the conversation. She stammered a little but tried to participate.

“I have not heard anything about it yet, are they talking on the internet? Is it some movement?” 

We started laughing, which made her even more confused by the situation. 

“We're kidding Em, ​​relax.”  Dylan reassured her.

“Yes, actually we were talking about the photo shoot. It was really fun right?!” I said.

“Yes, a lot! But you guys really fool me!” Emma said laughing.

“But about adoptions is really true, people don't like to adopt grown dogs, just puppies. There are some ONG's  that fight against this but many animals are still abandoned.” I was joking before but it was sad to say that it was true. 

Dylan looked at me a little surprised but agreed to the situation. “It's true, I've been following some cases about it. Do you like dogs Y/N/N?”

“I love dogs! I already had two when I lived with my family.” I replied smiling.

Emma interrupted us again. “Cool! You also love dogs, right Dyl? I met Britt once and we talked about your dogs.”

She’s took Dylan by surprise and he's hesitated a little, before to answer. “Yes, we have. I didn't know you and Britt knew each other Emma.”

“I ran with her sometimes at work. She's so beautiful and kind, you're lucky!” Emma said distracted.

Emma began to talk about where she had met Britt and her seemed intent on continuing that conversation. Dylan looked uncomfortable with the situation, but no more than I did. Until that moment no one had mentioned Britt, not even him. Listening to it made me think better, as if I awoke from a trance. Being so close to Dylan made me forget for some time about the reasons why I couldn't be stay so close to him and how much real they were, no matter what explanation he had. I finished my coffee and I said a quickly goodbye, leaved they alone.

I returned Hope's outfits and some accessories and waited until Olivia did the same to leave together. We were almost out the set when I heard someone calling me. I looked over to see who it was and saw Dylan hurry up. I asked Olivia to wait a minute as him approached awkwardly.

“Hey, you left fast and I didn't say goodbye.”

I looked at him with a confused expression, but I was being ironic. “All right Dyl, you were busy and I needed to leave.”

He looked sideways and took a deep breath, seeming not to know how to continue that conversation. “Y/N/N I'm sorry if I created a situation where you might be uncomfortable. I mean... I don't expected for that.”

“Dylan it's fine, we don't doing anything, anyway.” I said took him a little surprise. 

“What do you mean, nothing? I thought we'd gotten over it.” Dylan looked at me confused.

“I think that you have some things to solve and I can't be a part of this. I need to go Dylan, see you tomorrow.”

I didn't mean it, not like that. I just wanted to live without thinking so much about the consequences of my actions, without so much anxiety. But not always where there's a will, there's a way. Before he could say anything I pulled away and got into Olivia's car.

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enchanted 02 - it’s time

Dylan O’Brien x Reader AU 

Word Count: 1,713

A/N: TR is Brazilian. Why? For the story to make sense, it is necessary that the situations that are going to happen are rare, incredible and as if she were really living a dream. So I needed her to be from a country far from Dylan, far from being able to meet him, away from this universe of movies and series. Like I already said this is the first story I publish here so forgive me for some mistake and let me know if you like!

Part 1, Part 2 (you are here), Part 3, Part 4, Part 5, Part 6, Part 7

The chair turned and I came across a new me.

“You’re amazing! I’m going to have to register this change to put between my favorites!” Cacey said as she left to pick up her cell phone.

It was amazing how a simple change in hair color made so much difference in my face, I watched myself in the mirror a few times and after Cacey made all the records that she thought necessary I got up to leave. I said goodbye to her with a tight hug and thanked her for having done such a good job.

I arrived home and as soon as I closed the door of the apartment I came across my dad in the living room waiting for me. My dad just wasn't working while he was sleeping, even living together we saw very little, especially after I left the agency, but that day he must have decided to rest a little.

“Hi, my favorite daughter! You look beautiful! I liked the change in hair!” He said happily.

I rolled my eyes smiling. "I'm the only daughter how can I not be the favorite one? But thanks, Dad!"

He laughed agreeing and hug me. "Let’s sit down and talk a little."

That leaves me a bit worried, was he upset that I left the agency so fast? My father and I were always close and we talked about everything so I put my things aside and sat down with him.

"So, are you okay with all those changes in your life Y/N? You need anything?” He asked seriously.

"I’m good, dad! In fact, I’ve never felt so safe anyway being a risky thing but I think it will be a good experience.” I answer apprehensive but confidente.

He nodded smiling, and picked up a very small gold box that was on our center table and give it to me to open. I removed the tape and saw that they were two keys. I looked at him in surprise.

"Y/N although I really like you close to me I think you deserve to have your own apartment, it’s near the Warner Studios so you can walk and enjoy the scenery as I know you like.”

I gave a tight hug almost knocking him to the ground saying several “thank you”. I was in the clouds.

“Now I need to get back to work and if you need help you can ask them … I mean, if it’s urgent you can talk to me.”

My father had a personal secretary who solved all the problems in my house but I didn't like the feeling of having someone take care of my things, so I asked him to stop wrapping her in it. I nodded understanding that he had forgotten and went to my room, needed to reread the script of the first day of rehearsal of the series and rest.

“Hope Brooks was a 22-year-old woman who worked as a Fashion Designer in a series production company. She loved to dress up several characters but her boss made work sometimes stressful. She shared the apartment with her childhood friend Ellie. Hope was funny, clumsy and addicted to internet /social networking, she was single but didn't care about it. She liked to have fun.”

The name of the series was “Crime’s Partners” and as the cast wasn't yet fully defined I had only a few texts to read and prepare for the character. Probably only tomorrow I would meet some people from the cast and some scenarios that were being finalized.

I fell asleep looking at various decorations and furniture for my new apartment and woke up in alarm with the alarm clock. I got up, put on a comfortable outfit, put the texts in my bag and got the keys to meet the new apartment when I finished in the studio. The Warner studios were in Burbank, 26 minutes from Los Angeles but now I could be calm about the distance after my father’s gift.

I arrived in the studio and went to the area they notified me, so when I arrived I saw 1 men and 2 women talking to Georgie, our director. They seemed to be my age.

Georgie saw me approaching and walked toward me. “Hey Y/N! I want to introduce you to your co-workers! These are Olivia, Emma, and Noah.”

I approached and greeted everyone, both enthusiastic about the situation. Olivia was more or less my height, she was brunette with a wonderful Latin appearance and had a contagious smile. Emma had short, blond hair and I remembered Kristin Bell. Despite his smile, Noah had a serious air with his mysterious light eyes and perfectly tidy blond hair.

Georgie indicated the direction for us to meet with the rest of the staff, then we saw a large area with several set-up scenarios, I saw a cafeteria that was in ruins and three small apartments that in the series would be located in New York.

My eyes glittered and I could already feel all the emotion of that dream come true. She caught the attention of the staff and everyone gathered in a circle to hear her speak. She introduced us to everyone and told the respective characters that we were going to do.

I discovered that Olivia would be Ellie, my best friend, and roommate. Emma would be Joane and Noah would be Michael. The three had already done some relevant roles on TV and were “sub-celebrities” as we call it in Brazil. Apparently, I was just a beginner, but I tried not to get worried about it.

Georgie went on to say “We’re still finalizing the contract the two actors who will be Jake and Robert, but we’re going to start rehearsing some scenes with the four of them. We’ll all be together soon!”

She said with some suspense due to the fact that they were speculating on two big actors for these two roles. Everyone clapped and began to position themselves in their places. The staff seemed to enjoy working with Georgie very much, I imagined it was because of their confidence and the way she made it all sound easy. After instructing everyone about which scene we were going to rehearse she told us to stay relaxed and take the time to get closer.

The rehearsal was fun and I could see that everyone was getting comfortable with each other. Even Noah who seemed serious at first was very comfortable. After many rehearsed scenes and a few laughs, Georgie finished the day’s work. I said goodbye to Emma and Noah, and Olivia approached me.

“Y/N, I knew that you were Brazilian! Is that serious?!” She said trying to hold her papers and bag with kinda difficulty.

I helped her, smiling, "yes it’s serious! I’m starting now in this acting thing.”

“Oh, but it doesn't look like, you’re great! Would you like some coffee with me?” Olivia said with a true animation in her voice.

“Sure, let’s go!”

We went to a cafe near our set and ordered cookies with cappuccinos. Olivia told me about her career so far and about some funny situations, she had already gone through. I told her about the whole story of how I came to stop in Los Angeles, from the new apartment and about my funny story with Dylan when I was at the salon.

The chat flowed naturally like we had been friends for years. After finishing our coffee, I asked if she wanted to go to the new apartment with me and she accepted.

The apartment was really close to the studio, which would make my life a lot easier. It stood in a street full of colorful buildings with several mini gardens on the doors. According to the address that my father had given me, mine was the yellow that stood between a rose and another blue. Great combination, by the way. We went up to the second floor and when I opened the door I came upon another surprise.

The apartment was all furnished and partially decorated I just needed to get some details straight. We went in and Olivia was delighted with everything, just like me. My father knew my taste and left everything in the Scandinavian and clean style. The apartment was huge just for me, with a living room, kitchen, two suites and a balcony that looked more like a mini party area.

“If it were Hope Brooks here I’d be taking pictures! You have to register that memory girl!” Olivia said this already taking the phone and asking me to do some poses.

We took lots of pictures, selfies and we laughed a lot imagining the parties that we could live there. After we ordered a pizza and killed our hunger Olivia got up to go home as it was getting late. I said goodbye to her and since everything was already furnished I decided to stay there that night. I took my computer to read the news of the day and check the social networks and some Twitter accounts were already talking about our new series. It was weird reading my name as an actress but it made me feel good.

I checked the feed because there was nothing better to do when I saw that Dylan had posted a new Tweet with the following news.

“I look forward to sharing some news with you but for now I can only say: it will be incredibly fun!”

I liked Tweet and decided but don't say anything. I didn’t want to seem alike stalker or fan that freaked out for any reason. I researched on some websites to know anything about the novelty that Dylan was talking about but I don’t have success. I  let the curiosity put aside and to focus all my thoughts to rest.

I remembered the rehearsal of the day, the details of the apartment, thought of the things I liked best and found myself thinking again about my meeting with Dylan and how fluffy he had been. I sent that thought out of my head and decided to sleep because now I had a job to deal with serious and I needed to sleep to prepare me for the next day.

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Ready for it? Smut

Mitch Rapp x Reader 

Word count: 2,868

Warnings: NSFW (18+), swearing, oral (both receiving), dirty talk, overstimulation, adult situations.

A/N: So, this is my first smut and my first Mitch's fic.  I'm very happy about this fic but also with afraid so please, let me know your opinions right?! I'll wait.

A/N 2:  I need to thank my best girls Ria and Nanda. Ria thank you for be my first friend here, for your support, for always said to me "don't give up, you doing well" (even if I don't believe, sometimes haha). Nanda, my "neighboor" friend, it was funny and very good to meet you here and your comments are the best! You both helped me a lot with my English and my writing and you are very special to me. I just can say that you are the best proofreaders of the world.

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The way to the base where my next mission would be was nice and pleasant, a sign that when we arrived I might not like it that much, as it did every time. These 5 years in the CIA had taught me a lot and one of them was that expectations made us weak and unprepared for adverse situations.

Irene had summoned me to analyze some trainings on a mission they called ORION, an elite army created for cases that demanded more secrecy and more cold blood than the others. They recruited the best agents and trained them to be "ghost soldiers." Most of them were ex-servicemen but some differed because they were skilled killers.

The leader and trainer was Stan Hurley, a famous ex military. I knew him from a few meetings in the office but had never visited the famous HQ where they trained their soldiers.

Irene intended to create an ORION model for female agents and didn’t think it would work well being done along with the original mission. I had been one of the agents summoned to form the training team and until then, I was the only one who had not yet visited the training camp. Other missions had occupied me. As soon as we arrived, we were greeted by Hurley and one of his agents, Mitch Rapp.

I didn’t know Rapp personally but his unstable, stubborn temperament and his reputation for rejecting direct orders went far. I had heard several stories of how he totally changed the course of a mission or ignored an order to retreat only to end the target he refused to let live, no matter the circumstances. Despite this, he was one of the CIA’'s most skilled killers. Some people feared dealing with him but I honestly saw no reason for it. The greater the challenge, the greater the learning.

Stan went down the stairs to the big country house door to began the introductions. He said as he reached for a handshake. "Hey Y/N!  Is a really pleasure to have one of Irene's lapdog here to review my work."

He always had a tongue-in-cheek tone when talking, especially when it came to Irene. I nodded with a smile, just for politeness. "Thank you for seeing me, Hurley. I think we will not be long, I don’t intend to disrupt the routine of your soldiers."

He rolled his eyes and gave a sarcastic laugh. "Alright Y/N. As long as Irene does not criticize my methods, you can stay as long as you need them. But enough of our time talking about our boss, I want you to meet Rapp. If you're going to play a role like mine then you need to learn to deal with fucking bastards... like that."

Stan said pointing to Mitch. He snorted with a certain irony at him and said holding out his hand to greet me. "You can call me Mitch".

After greeting Rapp, we followed Stan to his office where we would begin to see some important information for the proper functioning of ORION. Rapp had practically become Stan's right hand. When he was not on a mission, he was helping ORION train new recruits. Stan showed me some training software with the help of Mitch, who seemed to dominate all of them.

The day went by fast and though productive it had been extremely tiring. As the training camp was a few hours from the city, I preferred to spend the night there to start early with the practical issues the other day. The accommodations in the main house were simple but despite being in the middle of a forest were extremely comfortable.

After taking a shower to replenish my energies, I went down to eat with Stan, Mitch, and two more of his helpers. After dinner and a little chat at the table, each one went his way through the house. It was big enough for no one to bump into by accident. There was a large porch in the back of the house and I decided to take some air while sleep didn’t arrive.

"If you are thinking of a escape plan then I recommend that you go by the road you used to get in. The forest in that direction is not very pleasant." Rapp said to me.

I was so focused on the silence that I didn’t see Mitch arrive. He stepped out of the darkness that was on the strand and joined me on the railing. He was wearing jeans and a black shirt, his hair was slightly wet, as if he had just gotten out of the shower.

I gave him a faint smile, astonished at his ability to make jokes. "I'm just enjoying the silence. I'm not the type to run."

He raised his eyebrows as he glanced at me. "Actually, I didn’t think so."

I nodded as I stared at the horizon ahead of us, enjoying the view of the forest, scary but at the same time calm. He seemed to be relaxed, which made him more pleasant than usual. His arms were resting on the railing, exalting his physical form that was extremely good and attractive. I mean, I was used to living with agents, and it sort of worked as a shield against possible interests, but I didn’t lose the ability to recognize when someone was handsome. Some men's needed to work too hard to look attractive but Mitch didn't even need to try, he just was.

I wondered if he was maybe there to watch me or just to taste of a woman's presence. As far as I knew, they could not take anyone to the training ground and days off were not very constant, especially for Rapp. The possibility that he was interested in something more than just a conversation crossed my mind, making me shudder with desire.

We had spent the day together and everything had been very professional. No physical contact was necessary, but I confess I didn’t complain when he came close more than enough to show me some weapon.

I tried to push that thoughts away but casual sex would not be a bad idea. We were silent for a few minutes, listening only to the noise of the wind against the trees and a few conversations in the distance on the field. Rapp resumed the conversation; "How long have you been in the CIA?"

I throw a look of confusion and irony at him, trying to challenge him: "Is that what you came here for?"

He turned toward me, folding his arms with a certain impatience in his eyes. "What do you mean?"

I stared at him steadily, not allowing myself to be shaken by the fear he was trying to cause with that expression. "Come on, you didn’t come here to watch me Rapp and I doubt that admiring the horizon is part of some of your hobbies."

He nodded with a faint smile, looking down and then straight at me. He always had a vacant look, as if anger had settled there and made definitive camp, but, at that moment, his light brown eyes did not show hatred but rather, desire

"I have few hobbies but some of them are impossible to do here."

I took a step forward, approaching him. "You can tell me, maybe they aren't that impossible." I ran my hand lightly over his shoulder, down his biceps. I could see he took a deep breath.

"Okay, what do you suggest Y/N?" He uncrossed his arms, further narrowing the distance between us.

"It depends on what you're willing to accept." I said teasingly.

He put both hands around my waist, pulling me close to him. "I'm not the type to take orders."

Mitch held me tight and I could feel a tension between us, as if he was holding on so far. "And I'm not the type who likes to give orders, anyway."

Holding on to my waist he turned me and hung me against the railing, giving me a long, intense kiss. I grabbed his neck pulling him against me, returning the kiss as hard as he did as he ran his hand down my back and down to my ass. I wrapped my legs around his hip and he lifted me up, walking down the porch to get inside the house.

He stopped the kiss as he walked down the hallway and I took advantage of nibbling his ear, down his neck, which made him moan, lightly, clearly trying not to make too much noise. We reached the end of a hall and he lowered me from his lap, pressing me against the door.

"Are you sure about this?" he said, cornering me.

I bit my lip and shot him a sarcastic look as I opened the door to what appeared to be his bedroom. "I told you, I'm not the type to run away."

That was probably against the rules, but I didn't even care. I just wanted him, right here, right now.  He took off his shoes and I kissed him again, tossing him into the bed and sitting on his lap. I took off his shirt and as we kissed I wobbled on his lap. He unbuttoned my blouse as he kissed the back of my neck, down to my chest, then took off my bra, lovingly cupping my nipples, licking and sucking.

I moaned horny with every movement of him and I didn't hold my nails, which dragged his back every minute. I felt his erection in the middle of my legs and I taking off his belt and unbuttoning his pants. He pulled away a little and finished throwing, only wearing a black boxer. He was hot, oh, how he was. He smiled, noticing my fascination with his physique and turned me to his back, kneeling behind me as he stroked my nipples down my belly to the middle of my thighs.

My breath was panting and I knew it was getting wet every time he bit my ear. He laid me down on the bed and took off my pants, he kissed the back of my neck, following behind my back, until he reached my butt. After giving a few kisses he ran his hand lightly through them and raising his hand to a slap he looked at me firmly.

"Can I?" He asked.

I rolled my eyes as if he were asking a rhetorical question. "Of course."

I felt a surge of heat as he slapped my ass. He smiled at the realization that I liked it and seemed to be delighting in the fact that I was getting over horny. He took off my panties and placed a few kisses on my butt and then between my thighs. He tricked me every minute, coming close to where I wanted him so much, but back to my thighs.

"Please, Mitch," I moaned, begging.

He gave me a wicked look and plunged his tongue between my sex, starting gently but then increasing in intensity. My back arched each time her tongue played with my clit, making circular motions. MItch gripped my hip so I would not move away from him, sliding one of his fingers inside me, making me tremble with pleasure.

"Oh my gosh... righ there baby, yeah."

I thought Mitch was the selfish or extremely sexist type in bed, but it was totally the opposite. He was giving me every possible pleasure I could imagine, even though I felt his cock hard against me, clearly asking for something more.

He went back to my thighs and let me turn, facing him again. I grabbed him by the hip as he pulled off his underwear, letting his cock show, big and thick. I could not expect less from Mitch Rapp.

I stared at him avidly, clearly showing my satisfaction."Now, it's my turn."

I started by the head, giving little kisses and licks, letting me tease him. I opened my mouth and began to suck it slowly, gradually increasing speed. My hand going down and up, accompanying the movement of my mouth. He was relaxed, his head hanging back as he moaned, which left me with even more desire to suck him. I left my hands on his cock and went down to the balls, licking carefully and placing them in my mouth which made Mitch even more excited.

"Oh fuck, this is ... this is so good." He moaned.

I sucked his cock again as his hands gripped my hair, controlling the movement of my head as I plunged deeper and deeper. I noticed that his cock was growing harder and he moaned more and more intensely. I increased the speed of my movements, and Mitch gave a loud moan, pushing me away. I looked at him confused.

"So close, but not yet" he said, sighing exasperatedly.

I smiled, enjoying the sense of give pleasure to him. He got up from the bed and opened the drawer of the nightstand where there were several condoms. I looked at him in surprise, arching my eyebrows.

"I'm busy, not dead." He replied ironic.

"Okay" I said, nodding. "But that's not necessary, I have an IUD."

He sighed relieved and threw the condom on the floor, joining with me on the bed again. I fit into his lap. and finally felt him inside me. Mitch let me take control for a moment and I  swirled obscenely in his lap, one of his hands on my breast and the other on my butt, pressing hard. The feeling of having him inside me was incredible and extremely delicious, as I had never experienced before.

He laid me down on the bed, taking control back and I spread my legs around his hip as he thrust hard. I grabbed his hair as he went and back against my body, slowly but surely. I gave myself totally to the moment, moaning and giving Mitch all of me. I pulled him close and kissed him again, our breath catching, between moans and kisses.

He pressed one of his arms against the wall and the other into my neck, coming in now with more intensity, tearing me and making me groan obscenely, trying not to shout enough to wake someone in the house. He realized I was almost enjoying myself and massaged my clit with his fingers.

My body was totally at his mercy. I could not think of anything or have any logical reasoning. My body responded only to the reflexes he caused me, my back arching and my sex getting wetter feeling him inside me.

Mitch pressed his cock harder and harder until I came to my orgasm, my legs sagging with pleasure, completely wobbly, still feeling him inside me for a few seconds, increasing even more the ecstasy of that moment. Before he could finish, I pushed him away and sucked him hard again, my hand holding his dick again. It lasted for a few seconds, until he moaned with pleasure, his semen scattered across my face and through my mouth.

He looked at me with a hot and tired smile and said "You're such a good bitch Y/N."

I smiled and continued to take his milk as I watched him squirm in the bed, his sensitive body after the orgasm holding on so as not to discount the spasms in me. I kissed his cock, his thighs, delighting myself with that moment until Mitch pulled me away.

I rolled over to the side of the bed, finally resting my body. I closed my eyes and let myself relax for a few minutes, just listening to Mitch get up and go to the bathroom. He went back to the bed and sat down next to me.

Mitch reached down to gently rub my leg, waking me from the little nap. I opened my eyes and found him holding me a shirt.

"Thanks but I think I'd better get my own clothes." I said getting up from the bed, looking for my pieces of clothes lying on the floor.

Mitch snorted. "You say that don't like to run away but at the first opportunity, that's exactly what you do."

I stared at him, perplexed by his daring to challenge me. If Mitch thought I could not spend the night there and see what would happen, he was wrong.

"Okay." I said getting up from the bed. "I'll stay, but I need a shower first."

He smiled and handed me the shirt and a towel. When I finished the shower, I found him lying on the bed, just in his underwear, his arms folded around his neck, a clear air of satisfaction on his face. I was wearing just my panties and his t-shirt. I rolled over to where he was and sat again on his lap.

"Are you satisfied now?" I asked.

Mitch smirked, confirming my question. He ran his hand down my thighs, climbing into my shirt. I gave a little moan.

"Are you ready for it?" Mitch whispered in my ear, and I knew at that moment that the night was just beginning.

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Enchanted 05 - Cast’s Party

Dylan O’Brien x Reader AU / Word Count: 2,002

Summary: The Reader doesn't have sure about what to do in your life and after she gives time on College she moves to LA to try new things in your life. She ends up getting a role on a TV show and one of the cast members is your favorite actor, Dylan O'Brien. Despite him was dating, they start to approach and gets harder to keep just a friendship.

Warnings: so fluff. 

Part 1, Part 2 , Part 3, Part 4, Part 5 (you are here),Part 6, Part 7

"Party every day pa-pa-pa party every day, I gotta feeling" 

I made a point of reviving "I gotta feeling" of the Black Eyed Peas to cheer me up that afternoon while preparing some things for a party. I could barely sleep thinking that Olivia and I had thought of everything. Whenever I tried to relax I got a pass on a shopping list to see if something was missing so Olivia could buy some time, our guest list and worry about how people would come. 

After a few hours of tossing in the bed, I managed to fall asleep and woke up almost at lunchtime. It had been a while since I'd slept so late because of recordings, so I didn't blame myself for it. I prepared something to eat, put on some music and was humming as I organized the apartment. It wasn't a mess,  just one thing to put in place here and there, but I wanted to make sure everything was fine for the night.

Olivia arrived punctually at 6 PM as we had agreed with all purchases. She was Mexican and I found it brilliant when her suggested that party were thematic, like a "Mexican's party", for that reason, we bought several items of decoration for put in the living room and the balcony. Of course, we also bought tequila and ingredients to make some mojitos. After confirming that everything was right I left Olivia waiting for food we ordered at a restaurant and I went to get dressed. The party was scheduled for 9 PM

After I showered that I realized that I hadn't thought about what clothes to wear for the party, I knew I wanted something awesome but comfortable at the same time. After thinking for a few minutes I chose a dark blue dress with a floral print. He didn't look short because it hit my thigh. It was closed in the bust but there was a neckline up to the middle of my back.

 I made some waves in my hair and passed a red lipstick to match with the  Mexican air of the party. I had just gotten ready and heard someone calling on the intercom. I took one last look in the mirror and went into the room where I found a fully-grown Olivia. She was wearing a white set with a few geometric prints and her hair was stuck in a ponytail.

“Look at you! I loved the look!” Olivia said.

 "You look beautiful too Oli! So, all set?”  I replied obviously happy.

 "Yes! Some people have just arrived."  She answered very excitedly.

The bell rang and I went to open it for our guests while Olivia put a song to play. The first to arrive were Josh, Olivia's boyfriend, Noah, Chris, and Emma. I greeted all of them who were visibly excited and made sure they got a drink. Olivia officially introduced me to Josh, her boyfriend. He looked older but didn't lose the look of young. I don't know, I wasn't very good at describing people. 

Sometime later, everyone came and every shot of tequila made people more excited. I was having fun talking to our castmates and watching Olivia have fun leaving people crazy with all those drinks. She and Josh were killing like barmens.

I was in the third bottle of my beer, I didn't want to get high at a party I was hosting, even though the weather allowed it. I noticed that only Georgie, one of our stylists and Dylan hadn't yet arrived. Had I scared him earlier or something? Or maybe he chose to stay home with his girlfriend. We weren't so close but I knew he was reserved. I tried don't to let those thoughts bother me. What's more, the weather was great, everyone seemed relaxed and at ease, some getting carried away by lively music and dancing.

After 4: 00hrs party some people were gone but we were still having fun with Mathew, one of our cameras. He had overdone the drinks and was giving us lots of funny scenes. I hardly heard when the bell rang. I looked at Olivia worried, would we have disturbed some neighbor? I had already certified myself before and until then everything was okay for the party. She offered me a shot of tequila that I accepted and turned around quickly. It was already late and would be a great help to confront whoever it was.

 I decided to check before opening and when I looked at the monitor I saw Dylan. I opened the surprise door. 

He returned it with a faint smile on his face asking "am I too late?" 

"A little bit, but the party still going on".  I answered smiling.

We greeted each other with a kiss on the cheek. While we went in I asked him "Do you want something to drink? You can't say no." 

He smiled and thought a little. "I'll let you choose something for me." 

I went into the kitchen and stared at the refrigerator open for a few seconds as I thought about what to bring to it. I was so distracted that I did not notice Olivia getting close to me. 

"Thinking of what to bring to your guest of honor?" She said it with a broad smile, clearly mocking my little discomfort.

I rolled my eyes and took a deep breath as I laughed at Olivia's smug remarks."I'm just checking which drink it is colder and don't call him that, Oli." 

She doesn't give up. "All right, Miss Y/N! But if I had not dated and received Dylan O'Brien so handsome in my apartment, I'd say goodbye to everyone and would stay just with him."

I opened a beer and took it to Dylan who was already entwined with everyone. I didn't want to admit it to Olivia at that moment, but I had already noticed how attractive he was. He was wearing black pants and a dark blue shirt, it would be even social except that the last two buttons on his shirt were open, leaving a little of his chest exposed. The hair was combed with no strands out of place, as it used to be most of the time. 

After a few more laughter with our fun Mathew, more people said goodbye, leaving only Josh, Noah, Emma, Olivia and Dylan. No one seemed tired and so I decided to suggest something to cheer us up. I asked Olivia to get some shot glasses and a bottle of tequila. Everyone sat curiously around the small table in the living room, Dylan facing me, looking anxious. I put my cell phone in the middle because we needed an app, the "Your shot".

"It's very easy, each will put his finger on the screen of the phone at the same time, the application will count 5 seconds and only a light will light under someone's finger. The chosen one drinks a shot of tequila. Who's in?" I explain to everyone.

"And when does it end?" Emma asked.

"Ends when everyone is ill enough to not be able to keep a finger on the screen of the phone." 

Dylan was the first to accept, visibly excited. "I'm in! But I just wanted to say that this joke could easily be suggested by Hope Brooks."

Everyone laughed and I had to agree. My character was very addicted to apps and social networks. Olivia was the lucky first round and easily turned her dose of tequila. Then Emma, me, Josh, Noah, and Dylan, alternating whenever we started another round. We played for most of the night, just stopping to go to the bathroom or giving a crisis of laughter for any random reason no one could explain. When the bottle of tequila was almost over, we decided to quit the game.

 It was almost 3:30 in the morning when Noah and Emma said goodbye. I was fine but I picked up some sweets in the kitchen to accentuate the effect of the tequila. Olivia was in the bathroom and Josh was packing some of the items in the kitchen. Dylan was on the balcony facing the horizon, I decided to take some candy to him. As soon as I approached, he realized. I think my ability to walk without making noise was reduced. He smiled at the realization that I tried to catch him by surprise.

"Trying to scare me?" He said smiling of my messing up with legs.

 "I think the most correct  would be just to making a surprise." 

He agreed as I got closer. "That would be a very good surprise."

On a normal day I would have blushed or left unresponsive to that situation but the tequila effect left me the will to just clearly demonstrating that I liked that comment. 

Dylan resumed the conversation. “What you got there?"

"All kinds of candies you can imagine! Helps to accentuate the effect of alcohol, do you accept it?"  

"I think you need more than I do. Can I choose?" 

"Of course!"

At that moment I remembered Dylan had been drinking a few shots during the game. He thought for a moment and picked out a mint candy, refreshing. He approached me and carefully lifted my chin. I realized what he wanted to do and opened my lips. He put the candy in my mouth, without away eye from mine for a second. My heart was race and our faces were very close and illuminated only by the lights coming from the city. He ran his hand lightly down my arm, pausing just to hold my hand. 

"You look amazing today Y/N!”

"Thank you, I can say the same about you. Do not lose anything for the photos I saw.”

I replied biting my lips. He smiled and shook his head as if to shake off a thought. I could kiss him right there but I was completely paralyzed with him so close to me. Dylan seemed to know what I was thinking but continued to just watch me, as if he knew the effect it had on me but was doing it to provoke. I thought nothing could stop that moment until we heard a noise of something breaking, coming from the kitchen. We woke up from the trance and moved quickly away. When I got to the kitchen, Olivia and Josh were already putting together several pieces of glass that looked like some bottle. Dylan approached and began to help them. 

"Sorry to bother you, Y/N but you didn’t mean to! Josh and I got distracted.” “All right Oli, I'll get you something to save the shards"

I went to my room and took the opportunity to take a deep breath and regain my senses. What was I thinking about that hour on the balcony with Dylan? He was committed! Part of me wanted to resist what my mind said was right to do, but I had to regain my mind. I took a deep breath, gathered some magazines, and returned to the living room. When we finished putting it all together it was almost 5pm in the morning and the night was already beginning to subside. Josh started saying goodbye to Olivia, who was staying with me in the apartment that day. Dylan also approached, wanting to say goodbye. I accompanied him to the door:

"I think it's time to go. See you soon?" "Yes, now we have a pretty similar routine, right?" "Of course, but I meant, you know, can we see ourselves off the set?" I wish I could talk better with you without all the noise and tequila." "Oh sure, you call me?" "Definitely"

He gave me a kiss on the cheek and left, leaving me with a feeling of emptiness, as if I wanted something more. Despite the circumstances he had not been embarrassed, on the contrary, he seemed confident about what he wanted to do on the balcony a few minutes ago.

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Enchanted Series AU

Dylan O'brien x Reader 

Summary:  The Reader don’t have sure about what to do in your life and after she give time on College she moves to LA to try new things in your life. She ends up getting a role on a TV show and one of the cast members is your favorite actor, Dylan O'brien. Despite him was dating, they start to approache and gets harder to keep just a friendship.

*Smut Content

01 - Boom Clap

02 - It’s time

03 - Some surprises/ Part one

04 - Some surprises/ Part two

05 - Cast’s Party

06 - Pool’s Day

07 - Dive

08 - The cute gift 

09 - Friends with benefits*

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enchanted 03 - some surprises l part one

Dylan O’Brien x Reader AU  

 Word Count: 1,468

A/N: I hope that you enjoy this chapter because is very excited and a little sweet. This is the first story I publish here so forgive me for some mistake and let me know if you like!

Part 1 , Part 2, Part 3 (you are here), Part 4, Part 5, Part 6, Part 7

I woke up on Wednesday morning appreciating my new room. My dad had chosen so right about everything in the apartment but I thought that was very big just for me living alone. I started to think about the possibility to rent the second bedroom, maybe to someone at the studio, but I left to think about this idea later.

I was in the living room and noticed how much the view was amazing and full of meanings that did me remember the person that who taught me to appreciate views like that.

My mom was a photographer and she always liked to take me for the photo’s sessions with her and tell me because your pictures were so special. “See beyond the obvious,” she said. We weren’t talking so much because she doesn’t be very happy to my change for LA.

She thought my father would try to break up our relationship or stand me against her, but this was a long story that wasn’t worth remembering now. I tried to call her two times and she doesn’t answer her phone, I let a message:

“Hey Mrs. Y/M/N! Your daughter misses you and has a great news to tell u! Xo!”

I finished checking my messages when I receive a message from Olivia calling me to go to the mall. According to her, we had to leave when we were not recognized. I thought it was funny and hard to imagine that situation.

Don’t misunderstand me, the show was very good and had everything to go right. I would be very happy but when I imagined myself being a famous actress I shivered with insecurity. Therefore, I decided to treat that work as an experience.

I got ready to out with Olivia and to return my father’s car. The mall was close to his agency. I met her at the mall’s door very excited. I was wearing one of my favorite dresses, a fair-fitting classic with black and white checked plaid and sandals. She already ran to give me a hug and pulled me to enter.

I loved shopping and having a friend to do that was great. Olivia loved to try different clothes and separated several looks for me and her. After many bags and a giant loss to the stock of some stores, we sat down at one of the restaurants to eat something. It was lunch’s time and we needed to go to the studio for another day of rehearsal at 2 pm. As we ate we started talking about our characters and the cast.

Hope would be a funny girl and the most up-to-date of all. Joane would be a rebellious biologist always defending the world and giving us the highest doses of laughter from the episodes. Jake would be the guy sarcastic and smart of the group that left your house because he was tired of being called a spoiled by his parents. He would be the owner of the coffee shop that was on the set. Michael and Robert would be best friends since the college, would Michael a funny engineer and womanizer and Robert the introvert guy that would bring good histories with your lack of ability to socialize.

We still didn’t know about the actors that would interpret Jake and Robert but how Georgie said, we would meet there soon.

“I’m sure they will show up there today. Yesterday when I arrived I do friendship with one of the writers and he told me that one of the actors already had a contract and was in LA. The other would come tomorrow, in case, today.”  Olivia starts to speculate.

“According to Georgie will be famous actors. What if had someone of the old cast of “Friends”?” I continued, following his theory.

“Oh, I don’t think so. They already pretty old right? It would don’t make sense.” Olivia punctuated wisely while chewing some chips.

“You’re right! I hope that doesn’t be none arrogant actor because our chemistry was very good on the first day.”

And it was true. Although we all met recently, it was as if we had been friends for years.

“I hope they will be handsome like Noah! I’ll love walking with them on the red carpet when we get some prize.” Olivia said.

We both laugh and I realized that already that it was time to leave. I needed to let the car for my dad and catch a cab for the studio. I said goodbye to Olivia that had some things to solve and I left in a hurry.

I passed at the agency and left the keys with an employee and called one cab. The traffic was hellish and when I arrived at my apartment in Burbank it was only half an hour before the rehearsal. I packed my things and ran to the studio.

At the entrance, I had to wait a few minutes to get a ride with someone who was going to my set. I got out of the car and I ran between the blocks do not arrive so late. The sun was very strong that day and when I made the turn on one of the streets I ran up against someone. I got a fright and left my bag, cellphone and some scripts fell on the ground.

When I looked up, I barely believe in who I'm seeing. It was Dylan. Dylan O'Brien.

I took a deep breath and before one word came out of my mouth he began to apologize. My face it was burning. He was so kind joining my scripts on the ground and I can barely say a word.

“Sorry for my lack of attention, I didn’t really see you coming!”

He gave me the papers and a soft smile, his amber eyes shining with the sun. Why he had to be so cute? For a moment I debated with myself if I should tell him that I was one of the fans asking for a picture a two days ago but my shame spoke louder. I was with the hair of another color so maybe would be hard for him remember.

“I’m should apologize, I don’t should be running around here, but I’m late for  one …” I said quietly, my heart beating faster than I thought that could.

Dylan frowned his face, seemingly trying to remember something.

“Hey, I know you from somewhere!”

I looked at the clock and it was only five minutes until the start of the rehearsal. My heart told me to stay there and have a long talk but my brain was clearing saying "Run Y/N, run!"

"Maybe?" I chuckled while he faced me. "I'm sorry but I'm late and I really need to go! Thank you!” I answered quickly and only saw him with a confused smile waving goodbye.

I arrived at the set and I found just some peoples of the production team, nobody’s cast or Georgie. I lost the chance to have a nice talk with Dylan for nothing. If he was there for the project he had commented on Twitter then maybe we could meet again so I could have the courage to have a real conversation.

Before I continued imagining impossible situations Georgie pulled me out of the trance and asked me to go to another area of the set. Today we would not have rehearsals but activities for casting.

I arrived in the room that was large and full of mirrors and found Noah and Emma waiting. Olivia came up behind me with visible excitement on her face and behind her, Georgie along with some people.

One of them looked familiar but I couldn't remember at that moment. He greeted them all and positioned himself next to us, facing Georgie who began to explain what we would have that day.

"Good afternoon guys! Today we will have some dynamics so that you can get to know each other better before the recordings that begin in a few days. Our recording forecast is 1 month and next week we'll do some photos for the series launch and we'll record some commercials. Some sites are already commenting on then I ask that you be careful not to release any crucial information until the date of the premiere. Interactions are allowed but all in moderation.”

She paused to whisper to some people who were there. It seemed like someone was missing. Meanwhile, Olivia rushed to my side.

"Y/N, you'll don’t believe it …” Before she could finish, Georgie spoke again. I asked Olivia to wait because she needed to be attentive to all the details that she was going to give us.

“And today I would finally like to announce that our cast is complete! Chris McCarrell will be completing the team along with my dear Dylan O'Brien in the roles of Robert and Jake respectively.”

I was paralyzed and could only look at Olivia who returned whispering an “I tried to tell you”. Before I could think of anything else, Dylan came into the room being greeted by a few cheers.

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