He was your co-star. And he was the sweetest guy you have ever met. And god, he was attractive. You knew you shouldn’t be thinking of him like this. He was 10 years older than you. But you were an adult, so its fine.. right?

You couldn’t help it. His accent.. the gray hairs in his beard, The way his biceps hugged every single shirt that he wore, and the way he was so caring with you. God, this was bad.

You couldn’t stop staring at him as you guys sat together on set, he was helping you go over the script. You watched as he spoke softly, pointing out certain spots that could be changed.