Chris McLean Imagines

The Interview pt 2

A/N: I've been away from writing for a really long time, so this may be shorter and not as well written as my other pieces. It will take a bit to get back fully into the flow of things, but I wanted to finish The Interview! So here it is!

       Chris reviewed all the different editorials that had (Y/N) listed as the photographer. He wanted to look at any and all the work they had previously published. After a quick search of their name, Chris found a small webpage full of their work, along with a way to purchase some of the images as well. He was amazed at the detail and fine imagery (Y/N) had taken. The photos were incredibly well taken, you could see detail on flowers and small animals, and he could tell the care and interest (Y/N) took in their work. It was immaculate. He was now more impatient than ever to have them arrive on the island and work for him. He immediately had the interns set up the extra trailer for (Y/N). It was a basic set up, but it was ready nonetheless. Chris anxiously waited for the arrival of Monday so he could not-so-subtly meet them on their arrival back to the island.

       When Monday arrived, he sent Chef to the airport to retrieve (Y/N). Chef, always doing what he's told, grumbled about never having a break but got in the helicopter and left. Chris then waited patiently at his helicopter landing pad for him to see Chef and (Y/N) return to the island. It felt like ages before they returned but when they did, Chef took his time to land- at least, that's how it felt. Chef was just being safe and responsible with the new crew member. Chris immediately rushed over to the door, as normal as he could in order to help (Y/N) out the helicopter.

"Hey, how's it going? Easy flight?" He asked. He watched them stretch and loosen their muscles before they responded.

"It was an easy flight. Little cramped in that helicopter though!" They gestured to the tiny helicopter that they arrived in. It was technically meant for one person, but Chris figured it would be fine.

"Ah, yeah- sorry about that (Y/N)!" They shrugged and smiled.

"No biggie. I appreciate this opportunity!" Chris admired their smile briefly before showing them to their trailer. (Y/N)'s trailer was opposite of his, with Chef's between their two trailers. The trailers made a C shape, with a picnic table in the center, a few steps from each trailer. Then off to the side was a dirt path that led to the helicopter and back towards the camp grounds. Chris had the largest trailer, which made the most sense due to him being the host.Chef and (Y/N)'s trailers were roughly the same in size. (Y/N) was grateful just to have a place to sleep at the end of the day. Chris helped them get their suitcase and equipment to their trailer, and helped them inside.

"To the left is the kitchenette area, and to the right will be your bedroom and bathroom." Chris explained. The door opened straight into a living room. It was small but more than enough space for (Y/N).

"Thank you for your help getting my things inside, Chris!" They said.

"Absolutely no problem, (Y/N). If you need anything else, just let me know!" He grinned as he headed to the door of the trailer. (Y/N) nodded and got to work unpacking. They unpacked their suitcase first, getting the clothes inside put away, as well as the hygiene necessities in the bathroom. Then they unpacked their computer and editing tools and camera equipment. Once they had everything unpacked, they grabbed a granola bar from the cabinet and headed out with their camera to take some photos.

       It was really easy to find beautiful wildlife to photograph in the woods nearby the campsite. (Y/N) took photos of the flowers, trees, animals and anything else that was deemed photo worthy in the woods. There was a small fox that followed them around most of their trip in the woods, (Y/N) made sure to get plenty of pictures of him. Then, they left the forest in search of campers, and island activities to photograph. (Y/N) took photos of the campers swimming, splashing each other at the dock, one was building a sandcastle, and a few were sunbathing. (Y/N) then walked further into the camp grounds, taking pictures as they went. Eventually, they stumbled onto the mess hall where Chef was currently cooking dinner for the campers.