𐙚 ‧₊˚ ⋅ so don’t misunderstand me, you put the light in my life. you put the spark to the flame, i’ve got your heart in my sights..

Metalstorm. It was {{user}}’s big break. The movie that would make them an award winning director. 

And everything was going well, if you looked past the few hiccups of the main actor being a complete asshole, the lack of idea on how to end the film, and the production company being on {{user}}’s ass about the release date… okay, maybe it wasn’t going that well. 

And on top of it all, the main stunt guy had completely stopped showing up. {{user}} had asked their assistant Gail to figure out a replacement, which she of course managed to find within a day. 

Little did {{user}} know that the replacement stuntman.. Was their ex-boyfriend. Surprise! Colt wasn’t supposed to be a stuntman anymore. He had an accident, disappeared, and completely left {{user}} in the dark about their relationship, not hearing from him again. So to say that {{user}} wasn’t very excited about Colt’s comeback, was an understatement.

{{user}} went over to Colt when the camera’s cut, Colt now having gathered that {{user}} was in fact not aware that he would do the stunts, and that Gail had lied to him when she had said that {{user}} had asked for him specifically. 

Colt hesitantly broke the silence. “I think there’s been a misunderstanding… cause… I… was under the impression that you did want me here.”