#rooster teeth inserts

Since RWBY is soon to wrap up, I was one of the people that would be working closely with Miles and all of the other main directors and leaders of their areas to make sure the production of RVB would smoothly start when RWBY was wrapped up. It was the end of production, and the stress of finishing the weekly episodes were high. Crunch time was one of the worst times as an employee involved with the animation department; hygiene, hunger, and sleep was ignored in the hopes of getting a little bit more time to perfect the person's given scene. 

I worked mostly as animation's mother-giving food, demanding showers and sending the tired people off to sleep on the various couches and bunk beds in the building. Because of this, I've been called 'The Official Animation Mother', and many people have started calling me 'Mom'. I didn't mind it, but hearing some of the people say it made me blush, especially Kyle. The way he always did it was flirty, so I always blushed when he did it because lately I've had the biggest crush on him.

Our relationship wasn't exactly boyfriend and girlfriend, but we weren't only friends either. There was always flirting and the occasional kisses on the cheek. I've always liked him and I'm sure he felt the same towards me with the stares he's always given me.

I heard from across the sea of desks, “Y/N!"

Rolling my eyes at the sound of Kerry playfully calling for me, I walked towards him. I let my eyes wander to the people at their desks. Some were starting to drift off in their chairs, and others were staring blankly at their screens while they waited the few minutes for it to properly load, making me sigh to myself and remind myself to get them the newly washed blankets so they can go to sleep comfortably.

I walked up to the four boys, Miles, Kerry, Grey and Kyle, that called me over. Miles, standing next to Kerry, ran a hand through his messy hair. I eyed them, feeling a bit of pity over their conditions. All of them were sleep-deprived, and they haven't showered in a couple of days. I don't remember the last time they went outside of the building, even for a few minutes.

Kerry asked, "Can you watch them while we shower?"

I nodded my head, "Of course. Go ahead and take naps when you're done. I know that the couches in Burnie and Barbara's offices are open. Two of you can sleep for half an hour and the other two can shower. Then you guys can switch. In between, I'll get you guys something to eat."

Miles grinned, "You're amazing, Y/N. Kerry and I will sleep first!"

Kyle pouted, "I wanted to sleep first."

I rolled my eyes at the boys.

I heard one of the animators ask for Grey on his help with their scene, making him sigh and walk towards them.

He told us, "I'll have to get out of that plan for now, but I'll accept any food you get Y/N!!"

I nodded my head, grabbing my purse so I can make a run to the store to get everyone things we needed like Red Bull and coffee, as well as other essentials.

I led the boys to the offices that had couches, and bid them a nice nap. They thanked me, sleepily heading to take their much needed nap. Kyle left us, going towards one of the bathrooms that had showers.

I ordered some Homeslice since it's easier to get food for everyone and they can be happily fed. With the hot food, I also made a quick stop at the store for the caffeinated drinks. I was ready to leave when I heard my phone ding. I pulled it out to reveal a text from Kyle that read 'Please pick up from shampoo. Currently in the shower and there isn't any left.'  

I laughed to myself at the image in my head of Kyle standing there with an empty bottle of shampoo. My mind then wandered to the image of shirtless Kyle that I had in my brain from when he changed shirts a week ago when someone spilled water on him. I made my mind stop distracting me, texting back that I would and asking if he wanted me to bring it to him since he was probably ready to take a shower, so he's probably all wet.

I checked out and got a response: 'That'd be wonderful since Grey has yelled at me last time I forgot the shampoo and got the floors all wet.'

I laughed, remembering the way Grey playfully but seriously scolded Kyle. I asked which of the two bathrooms he was in and he said the one that was farthest away from the animation department. Driving back to the office, I couldn't help but wonder why he was in that one. I guess it's because he doesn't want anyone to accidentally see him naked.

Arriving at the office, I announced my arrival to the tired crew members. All of them jumped out of their seats at the sight of the pizzas, hungrily pouncing on the food. I laughed at their sheer happiness the slices of pizza gave them during this time of hell. I made sure to make plates for the people sleeping. Once it was all done, I took the shampoo bottle and headed towards the showers.

Knocking on the men's bathroom, I heard the sound of feet getting closer.

Kyle answered, "Coming, Y/N."

I told him, "I can just leave the shampoo-"

The door opened mid-sentence, cutting off my sentence. Kyle stood there, half naked and water dripping off of his hair and down his tanned skin. I swallowed unintentionally at the sight of him in front of me, and he seemed to notice. A smirk found its way to his face as he grabbed the bottle out of my hands.

He asked, "Do you like what you see, babe?"

I shook my head, denying that I was totally checking him out. He scoffed as he grabbed me and brought me inside the bathroom, making my protests come out louder.

I told him, "I wasn't! Let me go Kyle, you know that I'm not supposed to be in here."

The sound of the bathroom locking could be heard, making my eyes widen at the actions. He just held his smirk,  dropping the bottle to pin me against the door.

His breath fanned on my face as he told me,"I've been thinking about you all day, and I can't get you out of my head. How I want you in every part of the building. Your desk, the machinima office, the meeting room.. even this bathroom." 

I felt my breath get caught in my throat. I never knew Kyle felt like that towards me. Just thinking about it made my legs go weak and my panties grew more wet. I had to hold onto his biceps for support. This didn't go unnoticed by Kyle, as his smirk grew ever so slightly.

He inched closer as he pressed his already semi-hard member onto my thighs and asked, "You already take good care of all of us, can't you do that for me and my needs?"

I swallowed, nodding my head confidently

I told him, "Tell me what they are, and I'll fulfill them as much as I can."

He grinned, cupping my face and pulling me into a soft kiss. I gripped the hair on the back of his head, deepening the kiss. Kyle wrapped his arms around my waist, pulling me closer to him. The atmosphere turned heated, the soft kiss from before becoming rough with desire.

In between kisses, he managed to take off my shirt. I felt goosebumps forming as he ran his hands up and down my back, slowly heading towards my bra. I moaned at the feeling of Kyle taking off my bra, the humid air in the room intensifying his breaths as they landed on my breasts. Goosebumps littered them as he kneaded them, taking one of the nipples into his mouth. Once it stood out, he switched, leaving a small trail of saliva where he sucked.

I pushed my chest closer to him, feeling needy at his touches. Kyle only smiled when he was down, going lower with his mouth, placing open-mouthed kisses on my stomach. He hands went to my jeans, unbuttoning them and trying to pull them down. I had to help, with a playful smile on my face. I kicked them off with a bit of struggling, but eventually I did it.

I told him, "This is about you, let me help."

I went to my knees, pulling down the pair of pants he wore. After a few tugs, they were off. The last barrier that held his member was his underwear, and I quickly pulled those down. I eyed it before looking up at Kyle, who looked like he might burst with the look he had on his face.

I gripped the base, placing delicate kisses on the shaft as I lightly started to move my hand. His moans encouraged my movements, wanting to hear the noises with every stroke I did.

He moaned, "Y/N you make me feel so good, but baby you gotta do more."

I nodded my head, placing a kiss on his head. Then, I took his head into my head as a start, testing myself as I took more in my mouth. I made sure to hollow out my cheeks as I gave him a blowjob. I used my hand on whatever I couldn't fit so he was pleasured throughout the whole thing. His moans echoed in the bathroom, filling me with energy to keep this up.

 I knew he wouldn't last very long,  but he wanted to stop abruptly when I felt like he was close. He pulled himself out of my mouth, letting my jaw rest and I finally would be able to properly breathe again. I saw a stream of saliva connect as he grabbed my shoulders to help me stand up.

"Baby, I know that you want me to feel good, but I can't think of anything more pleasing than you around my cock."

I stood up as he grabbed me, pushing me so I can put my hands on the wall, propping my ass out.

He told me, "You look so beautiful, and so wet already for me."

Kyle pulled my panties down teasingly slow. A finger found its way to my slit, rubbing the hole and slowly inserting itself in. 

I whined, "Stop teasing, Kyle, please."

Even though I couldn't see, I could tell that he was smirking.

He asked, "What do you want, baby?"

I told him, "Please, I just want your cock in me."

The finger left, making me whine from the lack of contact. His cock pushed against my opening, and I eagerly pushed back, feeling him fill me up. I couldn't believe the feeling that Kyle gave me when he started thrusting into me. Moans escaped the both of us, not caring if we were too loud.

He moaned, "You feel so good baby."

The pace set was fast but I couldn't help but wish it was even faster. He gripped my hips for leverage hard enough for me to know there's going to be bruises later. It felt so good that I couldn't care less at the moment.

My high was quickly approaching and I had a feeling that Kyle was going to come more quickly than I would. I brought a hand from the wall to my clitoris, rubbing the sensitive nub.

As if on queue, Kyle told me, "I'm not going to last much longer."  

I panted, "Just let go."

A few more thrusts later, and I could tell that he was coming. I felt the hot spurts of cum enter my body and his grip loosened as his cock throbbed within my walls. He moaned one last time as I contracted my walls, finally finishing with the immense feeling of bliss. We both took the time to calm ourselves down after he pulled out.

I turned to him, feeling a bit sore. He had a lazy but adorable smile on his face. 

I pecked his lips, bending down to grab my clothes to put them on. He was right, my underwear was soaked. I decided to go without them, placing them in his hands.

He raised an eyebrow, "Is this a gift or something?"

I shrugged, "Consider it whatever you want, a gift, a borrowing, whatever. I'll be back for them when we're not so busy again."

He grinned, "I'll take you up on that offer."

I gestured to the shower, "You can shower now."

Kyle cheekily suggested, "You can join if you want."

I rolled my eyes as I placed my shirt back on. I saw in a mirror that my hair was a mess, so I put it up to make it seem like I wasn't just having sex.

I told him, "I'm sure they're looking for me. I'll shower in a couple hours."

Meeting people online was one of the best parts of having social media, but having your internet friends be one of the main cast in Rooster Teeth is unheard of. Well, until I became friends with Jon Risinger, then it became a rare occurrence. It was simple how I became friends with Jon, but I couldn't help but wonder what would happen if I didn't start to play online randomly by myself and I didn't be on a team with Jon, how my life would be different? Surely, I wouldn't have started talking to someone in a different country just because he was interested in playing more with me and would develop the biggest crush on him after we've started talking on all platforms for awhile. That day was almost six months ago and looking back, time has flown too quickly for my taste. The topic of us seeing each other came to the conversations as time passed, and I always felt sad to tell him that I didn't have enough money to see him, and he didn't have the time to come see me with his crazy job. Unknown to him, I lied about seeing him. It was close to RTX, and we had our weekly gaming of whatever game we decided on to play together. It was late at night and I knew that with RTX a week away, Jon was sad that I couldn't attend. I told him during one of our last games, "Cheer up, Jon! You're going to meet a LOT of people who love you. I know it's tough that I'm not going to be there, but I'll definitely be there next year!" He brightened up at the news, "Really? You're coming next year?" I nodded my head, "Of course! I've started saving and it looks like I'll have enough for everything next year." He pouted, "But it's too far away! I want to see you now." I smiled at his adorable face, but felt guilty of what I knew. I actually am going to this year's RTX, with the help of fellow Canadian and one of Jon's best friends Barbara, and it's all going to be a surprise. I looked at the time and told him that I needed to go to bed soon since I needed to get up in the morning and go to work, which actually one of my last days before vacation. When I talked to Jon, I had to act like I was normally leading my daily life. It made me feel guilty but excited at seeing his reaction in person and spending time together and not on the internet in separate countries. Just thinking about it made me have a smile on my face that I couldn't take off for the entire plane ride to Austin. The temperature change from Canada to Texas was a bit overwhelming. Luckily, I knew that it'd be hot so I'm in shorts and a cute shirt, but it was so hot that I kept having to fan myself and drink loads of water as I waited for my uber to take me to the hotel that I'd be staying at for the next week. Once I got to my hotel, I quickly checked my phone for any notifications from Jon. I saw a snapchat and a few messages, but I knew I couldn't open them until I do when I usually get done with work. Otherwise, he'd know my secret plan and it'd be ruined. I just went on my laptop and caught up on any videos I missed until I could respond. I couldn't help but smile at the cute picture of Jon out with his co-workers, looking absolutely adorable with the caption 'I wish you were here!' I sent a selfie back of my pouting face with the caption 'me too! I hope you have fun with your friends!' Sighing, I felt my travelling catch up to me. Even though it wasn't much of a distance, the stress that went through it all to get here exhausted me. Looking at the clock, I decided to go to bed. Afterall, I needed to get up early so I can get dressed and have enough time to get good seats to the panel.   Getting up early in the morning was easy since I became too excited with each passing minute as I got ready. I wouldn't be cosplaying this year, as I'd be with Jon and I just wanted to look cute and be myself. Also it's kinda a hassle to get everything over here when TSA can be strict with everything that's in my suitcase. It was bright and early in the morning when I ordered something for breakfast to carry over to the line in RTX, just a couple muffins and a coffee. I took a cute selfie of myself while in line, promising myself to post it later when Jon found out since I've been told that he has notifications up for my social media apps, as I do for him. Speaking of which, Jon tweeted a pic of him and his friends in the VIP area with drinks, saying that he'll be on the panel in half an hour. I liked the tweet and replied jokingly, 'Wish I was there xx' with a giant grin on my face. While waiting, fans around me got into a conversation and I joined. They questioned my attire since it was uncommon to wear something that isn't a cosplay or a RT shirt in RTX, but I just told them that I'm meeting up with someone and I didn't want them to think I was too into RT but I absolutely was. They seemed a bit skeptical about my answer, but they accepted it anyways. Soon, I was able to get inside the panel's room along with everyone else. I made sure to not be too close to the front incase Jon spots me, so I was in the middle near the aisle. I made sure to text Barbara, who was also in the panel, so she can reveal me to Jon when the time comes. It started in minutes and I started to feel jittery. Everyone was announced, and cheers filled the audience. I cheered along, a grin on my face as I watched Jon walk across the stage to his seat. I couldn't believe my eyes. Jon was just a hundred feet away and yet it feels so surreal to see my internet friend and crush in person. He looked more attractive, definitely. The panel was almost done, with about five minutes left. Questions from the audience started about twenty minutes ago and I was currently in line, with two people left in front of me. Barbara suggested, "Why don't we keep going on the right side? They have good questions so far." Blaine teased, "And what about the left side Barb?" Blaine caught on once Barbara pointed me out to him and I shyly waved to him once we made eye contact. We've talked through twitter a few times, so he recognised me almost immediately.   With only a minute or so left, I finally had the mic. I pouted to Jon and asked my question. "Why are you so bad at Smite, Jon? You're a bad teammate." Jon's eyes lit up at the sound of my voice, and he instantly stood up and ran to me. I saw that Barbara was filming the whole thing, along with Blaine. He had the biggest grin on his face when he exclaimed, "Y/N! You're here!" Jon gave me the biggest bear hug, making everyone cheer. I couldn't believe what was going on, and I'm sure Jon felt the same. We broke apart, grinning like idiots. Barbara announced, "Some of you may know this person from Jon's streams, It's Y/N!" Blaine chanted, "Kiss! Kiss!" Soon enough, everyone else did. I instantly hated Blaine for causing this. I felt like I was peer pressured by people who shipped us without even knowing us.   I felt my face heat up as Jon looked at me with an adorable face. He didn't really seem fazed by it, but I certainly was. He asked politely, "Can I finally kiss you after having the biggest crush on you for months?" My blush deepened as I nodded my head, feeling the same way. He stepped closer. cupping my face gently and bringing his soft lips towards mine. We kissed for only a few seconds, but it felt magical. Cheers grew as we parted, but I blocked them out as I tried to fully figure out what just happened. Barbara joked, "Now have sex!" Jon shook his head, grabbing my hand and leading me to the others. Blaine ended the panel and people cheered as they walked off stage to either relax for a bit or go to their next panel. Jon kept his hand locked with mine as we came to a stop in the VIP lounge, stopping to hang out for a few minutes with Barbara before she heads off to her next panel. 

She smiled at me, "I can't believe you're here! How's Austin so far?" 

I shrugged, "It's hotter than I expected, but it's been great." 

Jon asked, "When did you get here?" 

"Yesterday, before you texted me about your dinner." 

He pouted, "I wished you would've come! It was fun and you could've met everyone." 

Barbara nodded her head, "It was fun, but we had to keep the secret." 

I agreed and Barbara finished our conversation, "I'll see you guys later, yeah? Have fun!" 

I waved and looked to Jon, who kept staring at me with a smile on his face. 

I raised an eyebrow, "What? Is there something on my face?" 

He shook his head, "I still can't believe you're here, and you look more beautiful in person." 

I laughed, "Thanks. I knew that my webcam made me look gross." 

Jon rolled his eyes, "Take the compliment, I'm giving you more while I can in person." 

I thanked him and we both walked with his PA to his next thing, which was playing some video games on the center stage with some other popular RT members, probably Smite or similar. We held hands during the walk backstage, relishing in the silence between us that contrasted the excitement of the thousands of fans everywhere else. 

The coldness of the night brought everyone into huge jackets and a pile of shivers. It was one of the coldest nights in Austin and here I was filming the new movie Rooster Teeth was making. Of course, being Michael's girlfriend (and on set anyways) and one of the prominent faces in Rooster Teeth as of late, I was offered an extra role as a cheerleader. That meant that I was on set in the cold, doing a cheer in a cute but thin cheerleading outfit. As a fellow cheerleader, I was with the main female character in the movie, Allie. Arryn, Lindsay, Barbara and I were all cheerleaders and we were only shown for a few seconds, but it was very fun to pretend and have fun. I couldn't help but feel like I was getting jealous of Allie and how she was beautiful and everything I wasn't. She fit the character she was playing perfectly-beautiful, athletic, and absolutely amazing. Days went by where her and Michael had scenes together and they interacted, but it wasn't anything to be jealous over. They were always with someone like Burnie or Gavin to diffuse anything that might happen. But, it so happens that the gods weren't on my side tonight, and the inevitable scene where Allie had to try and 'seduce' Michael but ended up trying to kill him. I knew that she was too young for Michael and they weren't interested in each other, but I looked on with jealousy in my eyes. The other people in the company that worked on the movie always stared at me, trying to gauge my reaction. I kept a straight face, watching one of the screens that displayed what was being filmed. Matt directed, "Alright guys, we're going to do it one more time just in case the last one wasn't good enough." I sighed to myself. One last time. Michael and Allie agreed and they got into character, ready for Matt to say action. He did and the scene started. Allie climbed on top of Michael, and he looked like he was overjoyed, like how Zach would react. I just bit my lip and watched. Matt cut the scene, telling the crew to have a break so they can resume the filming until the morning. I grabbed Michael's jacket and handed it to him so he can put it on until he gets warm in his trailer. He smiled sweetly at me as he finished his small conversation with Allie. I smiled back, glancing at Allie. I told him, "Gavin wanted to know if you wanted to play a round of Halo before the crew finishes setting up the next scene." He shook his head, "I don't feel like it. Tell him to go play Halo himself." I pulled my phone out, texting Gavin exactly what he said. He just responded with a frowny face, making me laugh. We both walked to Michael's trailer in silence. The sounds from the crew was enough noise for the both of us as we walked to the area filled with trailers for the main actors of the movie, so Michael had a trailer. I opened the door and let him in and soon followed. 

Once we were both inside, I mindlessly opened my phone and went on twitter, looking through my mentions and liking the ones that were good, then I went to my feed. I was reminded of Allie kissing Michael with a picture of Michael and Allie together. I could feel Michael's eyes on me as I tried to act like I wasn't jealous, but obviously I failed by Michael's question

. "You're jealous, aren't you? That Allie had to kiss me when we're filming?" 

I knew that Michael could tell the truth, and I wouldn't live it down if I lied, so I nodded my head. 

I confessed, "It's just that she's so pretty and perfect and people are saying that you and Allie look better than me and you. I know it sounds stupid, but I can't help but feel a little jealous over it." 

Michael's gaze softened into one of absolute adoration. He walked the short distance we had and brought me into his arms. He pressed soft kisses into my temple. 

He told me, "I'm in love with you, not Allie. It's you, it's always been you. She's like a little sister to me, but I love you." 

I smiled, valuing the words that were spoken. Michael doesn't say it often, but when he does I always feel my happiest. We just stayed like this for a few moments. 

I said, "I love you too, Michael, and don't you forget it." 

We broke apart so we can relax for a few minutes before we had to go back out into the cold. I gave Michael his dinner, some of the catering that was brought in an hour ago from Rudy's. I just told Michael what was going on within Rooster Teeth since he only went in for a few hours, if he went at all, during the last couple days. 

He laughed, "At least you're telling me. I'll need to catch up on any good videos." 

I promised him, "Once it's over, we can binge watch Geoff being dumb in multiple videos." 

Being an Achievement Hunter wasn't always the easiest job, but being the newest one has the worst Achievement Hunter there is. I've recently been hired as a new editor and background person in the office, but it doesn't mean that I'll appear in videos and be teased constantly on and off camera. Honestly, I don't care about the teasing since I know that it's a gesture of their love, even if it comes off as mean. Today was one of those days where I was on camera. Jeremy and Matt were both streaming with Mica, and Trevor and Lindsay were busy, so I was technically the C Team, but I appreciated it anyways. The few times I've been in a video, the fans have commented both good and bad, but the good ones were mostly about my chemistry with the Lads, mostly their shipping towards Gavin and I. I've ignored it myself, but everyone else likes to tease us whenever we're seen together. The video we were shooting was a simple free-roam GTA for Monday. I've always loved these since they're always random and they're like a podcast. Now, I'm in it taking Jeremy's place. The goal of today was customize one of the new cars they've released and race them. It seemed like a good idea, but Gavin and Michael had different plans. Currently, Geoff and Jack had a new car, Ryan was doing whatever Ryan does, and Michael and Gavin were on their own adventure with some planes. I just went along with Geoff and Jack since they were the ones who were actually doing what we were planning on doing. Geoff asked me, "How is yoru love life, Y/N? Do you have any boyfriends or girlfriends?" Michael commented, "It sounds like Y/N is Geoff's daughter." Geoff defended, "I was just wondering! Y/N is attractive and I'm sure there are people lining up just to talk to her." I laughed, rolling my eyes, "Geoff, I wish it was true." Gavin asked, "If you had to date someone in Rooster Teeth, who would it be?" I thought about it, trying to think of someone good enough for my standards to date. The only person that jumped out was Gavin, but I'm sure it would lead to more teasing. Ryan instantly started attacking Gavin, "Why would you ask something like that? What if I asked you that, Gav?" Geoff commented to me, "If you're going to pause for that long, then I'm sure I know your answer. I think you'd be cute together!" I turned my attention to GTA since I stopped moving when the question was asked. I continued to drive down one of the roads, aimlessly driving in one of my cars while Geoff and Jack were ahead of me. Gavin defended himself, "I was just wondering, Ry-bread." Ryan told him, "Then you should answer the question." I looked to the right in real life, seeing Gavin stare at his screen thoughtfully. Jack and Geoff had a small conversation while Gavin formulated his answer. He finally spoke, "I think Y/N wouldn't be the best option, or anyone in Achievement Hunter." I felt slightly offended by his answer, asking "Is there something about me that isn't up to your standards or something?" He widened his eyes, looking straight at me, "That's not what I meant and you know it!" Michael commented, "Smooth Gavin." He explained, "It's just that if we'd break up it'd be awkward because we're together most of our work day." Ryan asked, "So if Y/N wasn't in Achievement Hunter you'd date her?" Gavin nodded his head, "Yeah, I guess so, out of everyone in the company." I didn't know how to feel. Mostly, I felt insanely happy about Gavin basically confessing that he liked me, even though he said it was only in the company. There weren't a lot of girls to choose from, but I felt relieved that he chose me. I had to fight the smile that grew on my face as I tried to concentrate back on the game at hand and not at Gavin. Eventually, everyone had a new car and they customized it. I had barely enough for the cheapest one since I haven't played GTA a lot, only being a low level and poor compared to Michael and Ryan, who play the most. I made mine my favorite color and as custom as possible. Once I rolled into the airport after I got my car, I noticed that Gavin and Michael also had their cars. During the conversation with Gavin that I had earlier, Ryan bought his after causing a little bit of mayhem. I rolled into the group's cars, feeling like everyone is fawning over each other's cars. "I'm here, bitches." Geoff commented, "Your car looks cute,Y/N." 

Michael teased, "for a poor person!" 

I rolled my eyes, "Just because I'm not rich doesn't mean that I'm poor either. I'm more like a middle class lady." 

Jack laughed, "You're like a soccer mom that finally got enough to buy herself something that isn't a new van." 

Ryan added, "Gavin's the father of the soccer- I mean football in your weird country- kids! It all works out." 

Gavin just laughed it off, the awkward tension that started to rise finally consuming the room. Sensing the tension, Michael instantly went into what we were actually supposed to be doing, not wanting to prolong the video because they still needed to record another by the end of the work day. I mentally thanked him as I drove around as Geoff and Jack set up the line-up for the race. I listened since my name was mentioned first.

Geoff instructed, "We'll have the people who we think will be the slowest and work our way up. So, Y/N and Gavin will be first."

Gavin squawked, "What!? Why is my car the shittiest?"   Michael laughed, "Isn't it obvious? Y/N is first and you're obviously second with your crappy car." 

The crew all had their share of jokes and laughter, but I didn't care honestly the only thing on my mind was Gavin and what he said earlier. 

The boys lined their cars on the line of the racing street, spreading out to get different angles. Gavin and I were at the starting point and waiting for the countdown. Gavin cheekily revved his engine, looking at me in real life with a playful smirk on his face. I raised an eyebrow, revving mine back.

Michael sighed, "Stop with the flirting already and just date! We mentioned this before and it's just proving that you two like each other." 

Geoff interrupted, "Okay children, ready? Get set.......GO!" 

We both floored it, Gavin wanting to immediately make me lose the race by slamming into my side. I momentarily braked, sending him flying in the direction he was pushing, and just went on my way. Gavin ending up colliding with a plane and exploding, causing everyone to burst into laughter. 

Gavin pouted, "I thought it would work! Damn it!" 

I smiled, "It was a valiant effort, Gav." 

The races all went along smoothly, me losing to Ryan's supercar in the end. The video ended with Geoff ending it how he normally does. I ended the capture, sending it immediately to myself so I can edit the video. Once it was all set, I sighed to myself. 

I excused myself, "That was fun, but I should go. If you need me within the next few minutes, I'll be in the kitchen." 

Jack asked, "Can you get me a water while you're there?" 

Ryan added, "And a diet coke, please!" 

I nodded my head, "Yeah, I'll be back." 

I turned, leaving the office to go to the kitchen. I zoned out, thinking instantly about Gavin's words. He indirectly confessed to me, but is he serious? I had a feeling that he was, but I couldn't help but doubt myself. I mean, why would he like me, of all people? I wasn't very interesting or beautiful, so I'm sure I wasn't his type. I arrived at the fridge, grabbing the boys' drinks and my own. A hand came into my view, scaring me a bit. I jumped back, looking at the person who did it. My eyes landed on the tall British man that I've had a crush on for awhile now.

  He grabbed his redbull, closing the door and looking at me shyly. Rubbing the back of his neck, Gavin awkwardly tried to start a conversation. I patiently waited, even though I had the urge to leave and never show my face to him again. 

"So, uh.. I'm sorry that everyone was like that during GTA. I feel like it's all my fault." 

I smiled, "No, it's fine. I'm kinda used to the teasing though, so one more thing added to the list of what they'll tease me about isn't horrible." 

Gavin shook his head, "I need to apologize." I asked, both curious and terrified, "Is it true then? You like me?" 

Silence filled the both of us. With the passing moments, they felt like an eternity. 

He sighed after a few seconds, "Yeah, I guess I do." 

I grinned, "That's great, because I feel the same." 

Gavin's eyes widened at my confession, a smile erupting onto his face. 

He asked, "Do you maybe want to go out for dinner? I'm free today if you are." 

I thought about it, nodding my head. 

"Yeah, I'm free. We can get dinner, just pick somewhere and we'll go. I don't care what we get." 

He agreed, turning so he can get back to the office. We both knew that everyone was waiting for him to record their last video. He ended the conversation and left.