You and Mason were pretty close. Well you had to be for the romance movie you’re filming together.

Both of you are pretty comfortable around each other when having to film the cute date scenes and cuddle scenes. It’s the kissing scenes that worry you.

Firstly it was just uncomfortable in general to make out with a guy on camera with 30 people behind the camera watching. Or what if you kissed him wrong and he was secretly making fun of you? You just didn’t want to make Mason uncomfortable- that was the last thing you needed to do.

You paced around the board room which had long desks and chairs surrounding a whiteboard. You paced and read your script line by line over and over making sure to not mess up even one word. If you had to even retake this make out scene once, it would be the most embarrassing thing ever.

The door on the other side of the room clicked and the handle turned revealing Mason on the other side as he walks in.

Mason was hot. You were glad it was him that played the other main character. His brown eyes that reminded you of voids that could just make you melt. His jawline that was sharp enough to cut anything. And his hair. Ugh his hair. It was brown fluffy and messy. Even when you guys are filming, you’d run your fingers through it in the scene- it wasn’t in the script. But you did it and the director liked it so he kept it.

“Does this scene make any sense to you? Physically wise like how is the movement gonna work?” Mason asked scratching his head confused.

“Uhhh yeah I have no clue that’s gonna be interesting.” You replied, realising what he was talking about.