𝐇𝐚𝐲𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐂𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐞𝐧 𝐈𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬

You And Me, Partner

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You are a world famous actor. You're also known for your unique personality and your looks.

You're at the critic awards and you're looking for your assigned seat. When you find it you spot a handsome man in a black suit sitting beside your seat.

It was Hayden Christensen...

You try to sit down as quietly as possible, not really paying attention to anything except the thought of how you might make a stupid impression on Hayden.

When you sit down your elbow hits the handsome man beside you. Immediately you recognise his piercing blue eyes, his sharp jawline and perfect tan skin.

As you sat down you accidently hit your albow against his arm, eventhough it wasn't hard, it was still enough to grab his attention.

You both look at each other before Hayden opens his mouth to speak.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to hit you" you respond nervously before Hayden begins a light conversation.

"No worries, it wasn't your fault. Did you come here on your own, too?" he responds with an adorable smile.

You blush so much you can almost hear your ears vibrating. "Yeah, I did. All on my own" you reply before he extends his hand. "Hayden, by the way. What's your name?"

"Nice to meet you, Hayden. I'm (Y/n)" you respond before taking his hand, giving it a firm shake. You didn't expect for him to feel so warm and comforting.

Hayden looks at the program for the awards which was on his lap and glances at time. "This might be a bot random, but do you want to get a drink with me before all the awards start?" Hayden asks enthusiastically. His eyes were glowing so bright that you couldn't resist.

You respond, "oh, I'd love to" before smiling widely at him. You can't believe that the heartthrob of the entire country has just requested to have a drink with you.

"Cool, there's a bar not too far from here, it's quite private. Follow me" he motions you to get up before you both begin your walk to a nearby bar.

You both arrive at the bar and are seated at a table. Hayden ordered for both of you before he starts a light conversation. "So, do you like all these fancy awards things? Do they bore you?" Hayden asks before leaning back into his chair. You couldn't help but notice how his biceps were slightly bulging from his shirt.

You try to stop looking at his muscles and focus on his gorgeous eyes. "No, they don't bore me. I mean, it's the only time I really see other famous people. I usually stick to myself most of the time or with friends and family" you reply before Hayden's eyebrows raise in interest.

"Oh, right. So you're not the partying type then?" Hayden asks before sipping on his drink. He leans forward slightly on the table, looking into your eyes and waiting for a response.

"No not really" you respond, suddenly feeling flustered. You can feel a heat rising up your face and your cheeks suddenly turn red. His piercing blue eyes are staring at you and there's not that many people in the bar. Hayden smiles flirtatiously at you before continuing to talk.

"I'm not surprised you don't really go for all this fame. You seem like a very down to earth person" Hayden continues to try and get to know you more, smiling at you in a way that made your heart skip a beat.