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emmy-writes-sometimes · 5 years ago

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Baby

The rest of the cast isn’t ready to see you all grown up, so when you end up having to do an adult scene on set, you keep it from them as long as you possibly can.

“Why are you being so secretive?” Tom asked you. “Actually, why is everyone being so secretive? I normally don’t get scripts, but…”

“They didn’t even give me one this time,” Chris added, crossing his arms. You, Chris, Tom, and Sebastian were sitting outside of the studio in the parking lot, where there was a fire pit and enough alcohol to go around. You were the only one that was actually needed on set for the rest of the day, but they all decided to stay. You were sitting sideways in the fold-out chair, a beer in the cup holder, your legs extended and your feet resting on Sebastian’s lap. You were being so secretive because you were doing an adult scene. Marvel didn’t have many, but this was essential to your character or something like that.

“I’m not telling you,” you said.

“Babe, come on,” Sebastian cut in. They all called you baby, babe, kid… all of those things because to them you were a kid. You were twenty-one, and the night that you ordered your first beer at a dinner Chris almost spit his out. They’d known you since you were nineteen and they all called you the baby, even though you were only a year and a half younger than Tom. Your own family lived pretty far away from where you filmed, so Chris, Sebastian, and Tom were like your overprotective brothers who wouldn’t let you get gas at night without calling at least one of them while you were doing it. And that was exactly why you didn’t want them to know about the scene you were doing.

You’d made the directors call a closed set because you really didn’t want everyone involved to see you half naked, so unless they had explicit permission to be on the set, it was empty. No one got that scene in the script, mostly because it was a plot point and they didn’t want spoilers. And you’d told nobody – you didn’t want them to freak out and say you were just a baby or try to tell you that you couldn’t do it. The only person that knew was Scarlett, and she had left earlier in the day after your last few shots together. You had ten minutes before you needed to be back on set so you could strip down and go for it, but you wanted to stay out there as long as you could. Your beer was helping you relax at least a little bit, but you were still nervous. You’d never done a scene like that before.

“Oh, gotta go,” you said when your phone chimed.

“I’ll walk you in,” Chris said, standing up.

“No, it’s fine. I’ll see you guys later?” They all nodded and watched you leave.

“What the hell?” Chris asked, turning toward them. “Why doesn’t she want us walking her in?” As soon as you disappeared into the big doors, a bright red sign said closed set.

“No idea. Probably just some plot point they don’t want us to spoil. Oh, I mean Tom to spoil.” Tom sat up and glared at Sebastian.

“I’ve really gotten a lot better,” he insisted.

“Mmhm, sure. Maybe she’ll tell us after,” Chris sighed as he sat back down. “Oh, Seb, how’d that audition go for the, uh, rom-com thing?” They continued their conversation, completely unaware of what you were doing inside. The only other person in the scene with you kept you covered when he could. They made sure you were comfortable, and you were. You were freezing, but you were comfortable. And you tried to hide the heat on your face when you changed back into your clothes and walked back out to where they were all sitting.

“Dinner?” You asked them. “I’ll buy if everyone stops asking what we just filmed.” They rolled their eyes, but went along with it, and didn’t bring it up. You caught Tom looking at his script a few days later trying to figure out what it was. And you caught Chris trying to gt the directors to reveal their secrets, but they wouldn’t budge. Nobody would budge. You just kept saying they’d have to see when the movie came out.

Finally, the night of the premiere came. You were nervous, to say the least, because of how many people were about to see you half naked, especially the ones that you considered big brothers. You went as Sebastian’s date and he didn’t try to ask you once what the scene was. Honestly, he’d forgotten about it. But a few months ago he’d had to show his bare ass for a movie, so if anyone understood why you were keeping it secret it was him.

“You ready to see the movie?” Sebastian asked you as you sat down. You’d been greeting fans and people who were invited for two hours, finally ready to sit down and watch the movie.

“Yeah,” you responded. “I’m glad it’s going out there. But I’m nervous, because…” The lights cut off as you spoke, so you shut up. Chris took a seat right beside you, Scarlett beside him, and Tom on her other side. Scarlett gave you a nod that said everything was fine, so you tried to relax. You honestly didn’t even know what part your scene came in, but you were holding onto your seat the entire time. And then, finally, it was time.

Sebastian and Chris could tell you were nervous for some reason and at separate points grabbed your hand, squeezing it before letting it go. The scene came on just as Sebastian was letting go of your hand. There it was. Your body. Up on screen. Having fake sex with another co-star. All to further the plot because you were saying some very important pieces of information, to be fair, and you tried to make yourself smaller and smaller. Finally it was revealed that it was you and all of the boys’ eyes went straight to you, wide and out. You slumped back into your seat, not wanting to see the looks on their faces when you kept having fake sex with someone.

The movie was over about an hour later and as the lights came out, you were prepared to answer a million questions. People came up to you, saying congratulations on being a part of the movie, and you graciously accepted. Nobody said anything about the scene. Not until the boys walked back over, all of them in their suits, arms crossed like you were in big trouble.

“Guys,” you started, rolling your eyes.

“Is that what you didn’t want to tell us?” Chris asked you. You sighed.

“I need a beer. So if you want to talk about this, can we go to that bar down the street?” you all grabbed a car and went down there, getting your servings and sitting down at a table in the back where no one could tell it was all of you. You sighed. The table was absolutely silent. None of them wanted to bring it up, so they just sat there.

“Guys,” you said again. “It’s really not that big of a deal.”

“You-” Tom stuttered, hand in the air as if to describe it, but he put it back down.

“Why didn’t you tell us, Y/n?” Sebastian asked. You took a swig of beer before answering.

“Because. You all see me as a baby.”

“What?” Chris asked. “We-”

“Chris, you called me baby two hours ago. Seb, my name in your phone is literally Baby Y/n. Tom, you’re… one of my best friends. So forgive me if I didn’t want to tell you that my tits were going to be out in the movie.”

“That’s why there was a closed set that night?” Chris asked, raising an eyebrow. You nodded.

“Were you at least comfortable?” Sebastian asked. “Because if you weren’t, you should really talk to someone about it.”

“It was fine. Really. It wasn’t bad at all. It wasn’t traumatizing or anything. I mean, it was weird, but they covered me up as soon as the cameras stopped and they didn’t let anyone in except people who had to be there. It was fine,” you said softly. “You guys just see me as a baby and I didn’t want to tell you what you were going to have to see.” Chris sighed and put a hand on your back, rubbing it up and down to try and make you feel a little better.

“I’m sorry if we made you feel like you couldn’t tell us,” he said quietly. “We just love you and care about you and… yeah, you are kind of the baby on set. But I’m sorry if we made you feel weird.”

“I just didn’t want you to think anything different of me.”

“It’s going to take a lot more than one scene without your shirt to make us think of you any differently,” Sebastian cut in. You took another swig of beer.

“Our baby’s growing up, I guess.” You rolled your eyes at Chris’s statement. “We’re kidding.” He gave you a hug from the side, and then Sebastian did too. Tom just smiled at you. He would probably talk to you about it when you were at home later.

“I can’t lie, though, it really makes me want to drink to get that image out of my head,” Sebastian muttered as he started chugging his beer. You joined, chugging yours, and then you were on round two and round three. You were definitely still a baby to them, but at least you could keep up with their drinking habits.

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