some people wanted part 2 🙈 and you guys are horny so this is smut lolzies i'm taking a break after this sorry..
cw: choking, breading, someone wanted him to say mommy so.. also short sowwy
future you?..
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"tell me everything and don't leave out any details" your agents voice sounded thrilled, while she dropped the magazine on your coffee table. you flinched slightly at the loud thud it made.
taking a sip of your coffee, you leaned over a bit to see what she was talking about. she opened the blinds of your dark apartment, letting in the 'fresh' air of tue intoxicated city of LA.
your eyes widened watching her crack open a window. even though your air conditioning was always to the max, she said fresh air is better.
"was there to tell?" you shrug playing with the strap of your robe. to be such a successful actress, you always had the worse time coming up with real excuses. "george just loves using me to get the spotlight on him" you taunt, kicking your feet on the table and 'accidentally' knocking off the magazine with your foot.
"dear, you know i'm a george hater but you need to keep whatever this is up!" your agent beams at you excitedly walking towards the armchair in front of your couch. "the director called and these images are going viral! this movie with definitely bring you to the top!!" she claps her hands together slipping out her laptop off the bag next to the chair.
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PDA OFF SET: y/n y/l/s and george davison spotted outside popular secret club having a steamy making out session. images reveal the couples noticeable affection offscreen!!
while you got your hair and makeup done in your dressing room, you had the magazine in your hands. flipping through the article, it surprised you how someone with so little to work with could write an insane amount of you and george. the images weirded you out, your first real kiss with george and this is how it went. it was just a kiss. a really good kiss. your lips still tingled from that night. if only you could feel that again.
your beautiful daydream was soon interrupted by your biggest nightmare. "i see you're reading our article sweetheart" georges voice popped out of nowhere making you flinch slightly. it almost made you spill the iced coffee from your other hand. you wished you could slap him, but while the lady was doing your hair so were forced to act civil.
"please shut up" you roll your eyes at him, shoving the magazine in the bag next to you. "what are you doing here?" you questioned sipping your coffee and then setting it on the table.
george sat sideways, facing you his forearm was resting all his weight on the arm. he raised his eyebrows at you. "well i'm here to let you know dalton loves the rising popularity this is getting" he explains, lips parting into a smile. "i mean he loves my initiative to keep this relationship on float"
you roll your eyes again. dalton was the direction of the film, and the same one who came up with the idea of this fake relationship. you knew from the beginning his favoritism with george. the two of them practically clicked, probably because he's been literally dying to have him in one of him films. you were just a random actress that got into his prestigious production for their looks rather their talent. you also hated dalton the moment you saw his pretentious entitlement walk through the door during the table reading.
"i'm surprised he hasn't sucked your dick yet" you fire back getting a quiet snort from the hair stylist. almost everyone around set knew how much you hated george, and how much he liked annoying you.
you felt an instantaneous ego boost once you see the frown set on georges face. his typical shit grin was gone but as he stared at you leaning over slightly. "because i don't want him to" he said reaching to touch a strand of your just curled hair. "no one does it like you do" he twirls the piece of hair with his finger looking up at the disgust in your face.
