MC. Hunt’s Weakness And Strength.

To Be Or Not To Be? (Chapter Seven)

Chapter One Chapter Two Chapter Three Chapter Four Chapter Five

Chapter Six Chapter Seven

To be or not to be? Chapter Six MCxHunt

Thomas sleepily sipped on his coffee, trying not to burn his tongue, whilst he made his way to the office. It was only when he reached his door that he felt himself wake up a little more because he could see that his door was already ajar. 　　"Mr Winters?“ the professor questioned as he stepped into his own office. Chris spun around in the ‘guest’ chair that sat in front of Hunts desks and stood to greet him, hand out. "Hi Tom, long time no speak” 　　The professor glanced at Chris’ hand and then back up to his smile and without a shred of emotion, he briskly walked behind his own desk and placed down the coffee and folders that he had been carrying. Chris was clearly confused and a little embarrassed by the situation and pulled his outstretched hand back into his pocket before spinning on the spot 180 to face Hunt. 　　"What do you want?“ he asked, and sat down in his chair, not once taking his eyes off of Chris. I honestly don’t get what she saw in you, he thought to himself as he remembered catching a glimpse of an article about how Chris and Hope had been spotted in Italy and Las Vegas on various dates. 　　"What makes you think I want anything?” Chris quizzed and rested a hand on the seat in front of him, he no longer felt comfortable enough to sit down. “Winters, it’s 8:00am and you’re in my office; in fact you’ve probably been here a while already?” he glanced at his watch and back up to Chris. “The cleaner may have let me in at around 7:00am, you’re slacking Thomas. I assumed you’d be here!” Chris scoffed. 　　"Yes. Well. I had a busy night and felt I deserved the lay in…“ before he could finish, Chris interrupted, "Yeah so I heard, and that’s why I’m here.” Hunt felt a blush creeping up through his face and he started to fidget with his cuffs, Perhaps Hope has already told him. Maybe he was with her when I called. They have been dating in the past after all. This film might have brought them back together again. It’s probably for the best. Though I’d rather she hadn’t told anyone about our phone call and texts from this morning. 　　Chris took the professors silence as an opportunity to sit down and continued with his point, “Basically, how much will it take for you to not do this film?” 　　Thomas couldn’t quite believe what he was hearing from Hollywoods so called Golden boy, “What makes you think I’d be taking over from you?” he questioned. 　　"I got a phone call from my agent late last night, apparently you’d contacted Holly during our rehearsal yesterday to let her know of your return to the project" Chris replied and Thomas didn’t know whether to be relieved or disgusted. Relieved because Chris obviously had no idea that he had called Hope last night, but disgusted in that he seemed to think that the professor could be bought. “I am doing this film, Chris. Find another way to woo your cast mates.” 　　"Excuse me?“ he couldn’t believe that he had said it himself to be honest, making assumptions like that were the mother of all fuck ups and Hunt should know better than to draw conclusions from nothing, but he couldn’t stop himself. That picture he’d been sent had really got to him, in fact everything about Chris Winters, got to him. Maybe it was an old rivalry from being in the same industry, or a new rivalry over a young woman? 　　"I don’t know what your problem is with me Hunt, but you’ve been nothing but rude since I arrived..” he went to raise his hand in protest to speak but Chris wouldn’t allow him to interrupt, “No, you listen to me. I don’t know what Hope has told you about us, but I would never hurt her intentionally. We have a good relationship and it won’t effect her studies.” Thomas started to blush under Chris’ strong gaze, 'of course he doesn’t think you fancy her,’ he thought to himself, 'It hasn’t even crossed his mind as a possibility.’ “To be honest, I’m actually a little surprised to think that you would even assume that someone as grounded as Hope wouldn’t be able to handle an on set romance as well as her studies. Because I can tell you this now Hunt…” 　　Thomas interrupted Chris mid flow, “That’s enough.” he couldn’t take anymore. The way Chris was talking was incredibly suggestive of a relationship between the two of them. He knew better than to immaturely take a job away from someone out of jealousy and greed, especially when it was clear to him that he wouldn’t be preventing a relationship from taking place if it was already happening in front of his eyes. 　　He dreaded the thought of having to kiss Hope on set and then see her walk away behind the cameras to Chris Winters, who would be waiting for her while he watched them act. 'He is closer to her age after all. Who am I now anyways? I haven’t been in front of a camera in a very long time. Uncomfortably so.’ he continued his nightmare in his head as he awaited Chris’ reply. 　　Chris shifted a little before talking calmly, “You’re right.” Hunt took himself out of his nightmare daydream and focused on Chris. “What do you mean?” he asked sternly. “I only want this job to woo Hope and that’s not professional. It’s also not a good reason to be a part of this project and I can’t commit 100% to a film that I’m not actually interested in.” 　　"So you and Hope…you’re not?“ Hunt paused, keeping his expression stern. "An item? Unfortunately not no, and if it makes you happier to know that I won’t be distracting one of your star pupils, I don’t think we ever will be. That boat has long since sailed, though I fancied the chance.” 　　He couldn’t figure out whether Winters’ was bluffing or if he was just being brutally honest. Now he thought that neither of them should be involved in the film, although at least Thomas was interested in the script itself. 　　"I’m sorry to hear that.“ Hunt spoke dishonestly. "However, the reason for my rudeness is due to the fact you came in hear with dishonest intentions. I’m not stupid Chris, don’t ever try to buy me again. I’m not that kind of guy.” 　　Chris stuttered and blushed as he realised his mistake, “I’m not normally either Tom, trust me on that. I just…She makes me do crazy things you know?” he looked at him pleadingly, as though looking for some kind of understanding in how he could possibly be feeling. 　　"I would never let someone change who I was, no matter how much I wanted them.“ Thomas stated. "Please leave.” he finally took his eyes off of Chris and began to shuffle folders unconvincingly, he needed him to leave as soon as possible. 　　Before he could finish his thoughts, he heard the door shut firmly and looked to see the shadow of Chris Winters, slowly sigh and shuffle away from his office. Hunt could feel himself physically shaking as a knot rose high into his throat; he felt so charged and full of negative energy, that he didn’t know what to do with himself. 　　Without realizing, he had curled his left hand into a fist and slammed it down into his desk, leaving a small crack in the wood and an incredibly painful set of knuckles. 'Arghk.’

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Usual

how bout a dance: part 5

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The rest of the week came and went in the same way the first rehearsal did. Grace found herself blocking out scenes with Kevin, Rosa, Andrew (who played Ted, a character that definitely gave her the creeps) and Elijah (Buck). The blocking was productive, but there was still a lot of awkwardness between her and Ajay.

Every time he said anything, giving a direction or even advice, she wanted to crack a joke, or make a comment, or teasingly argue with him. Something she would’ve done years ago, in the productions they’d done together in high school. But she knew she couldn’t do that now, so she kept her mouth shut.

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None But You

(Thomas Hunt x oc*Amanda)

Regency Era Romance with characters from Choices Red Carpet Diaries and other books.

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

PLLLSSSS SAY YOULL WRITE A PART 11

how bout a dance: part 10

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Tech week. Hell week. The week that made even the most experienced directors, actors and technicians tremble in fear. Ajay hadn’t gotten much sleep (any sleep, if he was being completely honest with himself) the previous night, so on Monday morning he was already running on fumes. He had a tumbler (that really more closely resembled a bucket) full of coffee, and it wasn’t even his first of the day when he got to the theatre at eight am.

His only saving grace was Emily, the stage manager who was criminally peppy for a Monday morning. She didn’t have to start calling cues from the booth yet, so she was at the table in the house with him to discuss lighting and sound options. He stifled a giant yawn behind his hand as he waited for everyone to arrive.

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I LOVE HER

Call yourself the Tenth Doctor the way you're leaving Jack behind

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MASTERLIST

(Still under construction. But working on it. I really don’t like some of the people on here. I don’t even romance them but it’s from a while ago. All of it’s from last year besides the Ethan stuff) 

ETHAN RAMSEY X MC (KENDALL ARCHER) 

Hope 

Lose 

Wait

Dads

DAMIEN NAZARIO X MC (EMMELINE ‘EMMY’ PARK)

Breaking Point

When Damien Met His Perfect Match (Fic Series)

- PART ONE

- PART TWO

KENJI KATSAROS X MC (ALENA LANE)

…And He Knew He Was in Love

Without You

MICHEAL HARRISON X MC (SPENCER BELLISARIO)

You’d Really Do All This For Me?

Misadventures In PDA

CHRISTOPHER POWELL X MC (ODETTE MERCER)

Literally Falling For You

JAKE MCKENZIE X MC (ANALEIGH)

Touch

DRAKE WALKER X MC (TESS CARSON)

Ten Minutes To The Alter

Stay The Night

Seven Thousand, Five Hundred and Forty-Eight

What Drake Said v What He Was Thinking (QUOTE SERIES)

- BOOK ONE

- BOOK TWO PART ONE

- BOOK TWO PART TWO

- BOOK THREE PART ONE

- BOOK THREE PART TWO

I don’t dance - Ethan x MC

Summary: It’s the annual Edenbrook vs Panacea labs baseball game and Casey is forced to stand in for a missing player on the Panacea team – but can she and Ethan save her from an awful date with Declan Nash?

A/n: Most people know about their relationship, aside from a few interns and attendings – which explains the reactions at the end. Plus with all the angst from the first 2 chapters of book 2, I thought I’d treat us all to some semi-domestic fluff.

Warnings: None. Mentions of fake injury.

Paring: Casey Vatore x Ethan Ramsey

Word count: 2113

Special thanks to @trappedinfandoms​ for supplying me with this amazing idea and being my rock!

Song used: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dCm7iK3MSQM (I don’t dance – HSM2)

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“If you want to play Rookie grab a mitt, but I won’t lose” Ethan said as he stepped closer to Casey, looking down at her as she titled her head with a smirk.

“You don’t think going on a date with Nash without taking out his kneecaps, takes game?”

“You got game?” he asked matching her expression, a competitive look in his eyes and an impressed smirk on his lips.

“A little, let’s play, do the honours Elijah” she smirked as Elijah threw the bat up allowing her to catch it mid-air. Her eyes locking with Ethan’s in a silent challenge, one he willingly stepped up to as his hand circled the bat on top of hers, she scoffed and simply placed her hand on top of his, her fingers deliberately brushing his hand in an effort to make him  lose focus. He took it one further and let his fingers rest on her wrist before wrapping around the bat, his eyes looking over her. She simply smirked as her hand rested on the top of the bat, as both teams cheered and ‘ooed’ as they pulled apart.

“Game on Ramsey”.

“You’re on Vatore” were the only words they exchanged as they broke apart and Casey took her stand on the pitchers square as Ethan limbered up and got into the position with the bat, ready and awaiting Casey’s pitch.

Hey oh, play ball Hey, hey, oh

Hey, batter, batter Hey battter, batter swing I’ve got to just do my thing

It came a lot quicker than what Ethan was expecting as he completely missed the first hit, ‘strike one’ the catcher called out as Casey got ready for the second pitch, this time he hit the ball pitch-perfect, the ball went flying almost out of play as her team tried to get it back to her as quickly as physically possible. By this time Ethan had managed to run a home run, as he moved past Casey he smirked ‘better luck next time’ before he continued onto to the next base.

The suns rays passed through the air perfectly as they all swapped roles, Declan stepped up to pitch as Ethan batted, Casey couldn’t see this ending well as the two sized each other up and shared an unspoken conversation about HER as the game went on. By gods, if Ethan was going to allow his rookie to go on a date with Panaceas known creep and by the look of it neither was Casey as she distracted Nash with a small barely noticeable flirtatious gesture, which allowed Ethan to get him out in three strikes. They shared a small nod and cheer as the panacea team booed and called out foul and yet their pleas were soon squashed down as Naveen – the head of Edenbrook’s baseball team – simply reassured them it was a fair ball and tossed a thankful look to Casey who waved up at him happily and gave him a wave before jumping back into the game, getting ready to switch positions.

Hey, batter, batter Hey batter, batter swing, yeah

I’ll show you that it’s one and the same Baseball, dancing, same game It’s easy Step up to the place, start swingin

I wanna play ball now, and that’s all This is what I do It ain’t no dance that you can show me, yeah

It wasn’t long before the teams swapped positions and the score was 45:55 a ten-point distance between Panacea and Edenbrook, Casey looked up at the board with a pleaful sigh, desperate for Edenbrook to win not only for their sake but for the sake of funding. She looked up just in time to see the ball flying at her as Esme bowled, and yet Casey didn’t have no bat to hand in order to stop it in time, her instincts took over as she put her arms in front of her face and ducked out of the way, calling out for all of her baseball team to watch out as the ball came hurdling towards Declan’s shoulder. Of course, he was far too obsessed too with himself to listen to reason, as a deafening crack and curse came from his direction. “Are you okay?” she asked, stupid question but it’s human nature, as she paused the game and wandered over to him.

“Do I look okay, your stupid intern just broke my shoulder!” he snapped at her as he put a hand over his shoulder, but Casey grabbed his wrist to stop him.

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