Riot on Set


(y/n) - your name

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"ALL CREW ON SET! CALL TIME IS 4 AM!" I gasp and jolt up awake when I hear someone blowing a horn, everyone else falling out of their beds.

"Who the fuck!?" I look out the window next to me to see Chris smirking while holding a megaphone. "Oh, I'm going to kill him-"

"-whoa sweets, I'm all for crime but I'd rather not see you go to jail." I blink and look down to see Duncan in my bed, shirtless and only wearing pj pants.

Right, he snuck in here after everyone fell asleep through the window.

He ruffles his hair, also growling noticing that it was still dark outside. "Your uncle is really pushing my buttons."

"Tell me about it." I hiss out, laying back down against my boyfriend's chest as he rubs my arm.

"We have to get up (y/n)!" Gwen groans out as she walks past my bed, ignoring the fact Duncan was here.

"Just... give me a few more minutes..." I yawn out, sighing in Duncan's arms as he threads his fingers through my hair.

"Get up!" I shriek as Heather shakes my bed and I sit up, ready to throttle her neck.

"(Y/n) no!" Duncan holds me back as I snarl at her, eyes wide in fear.

"I told you not to mess with (y/n) in the morning!" Leshawna says. "Also, you need to leave." She points to the door and Duncan just shrugs, going out through the window instead.

"Everyone, be quiet around (y/n)." Beth whispers and I glare at her as she squeaks and goes to hide. I don't bother getting dressed, slipping on a hoodie over my tank top and trackies before brushing my teeth.

I harshly tug my hood over my head as I go outside once I was done, dropping on a lawn chair to catch whatever sleep I could get. "You didn't change?" I was about to close my eyes to sleep when I look over to see Chris standing over me.

"No." I snap quickly and he jumps back in fright. "You want me to wake up at this godawful hour and you get this now go away." Chris slowly walks away, snoozing on the chair while the others got out.

My eyes were closed but I was still listening to what today's challenge was going to be, Gwen and Trent in charge of picking their teams. "I pick Duncan." I hear Gwen say along with a loud gasp and I know it was Trent.

Oh, this is not going to be good.

I peek an eye open to see Trent absolutely jealous as my boyfriend hi-fives his girlfriend. "Fine. If we're going along with this, I pick (y/n)!" I close my eyes and throw a thumbs up, not moving from my position on the lawn chair as I continue sleeping. The picking continues for a while until it was time for the challenge to start.

I groan out as I get up, running over to where the set equipment was. I look over at Duncan as he winks at me. "Let's see who drops first sweetheart." I grin at him, getting less tired as I grabbed a lot of the equipment in both arms.

"Don't be so confident love. Did you forget I'm stronger than you?" Duncan gulps seeing me carry almost everything in one go while everyone else on my team carried the rest.

"Lights! Camera! Action!" And everyone runs off. The hill was extremely high but I managed to bolt halfway through, jogging to the very top of the hill with my team and carefully setting down the equipment.

"(Y/n)!? What was that!?" Trent exclaims, laughing as he wraps an arm around my shoulders. "You just-wow!" I chuckle, seeing Gwen's team running up and down the hill to get their equipment when we were done already.

"Ok, now the trailer. Owen! You're pulling it up!" I call out to him, the Killer Grips running back down to the bottom of the hill. "Whoa-" I tripped over my feet while going down, Trent quickly catching me before I could start rolling.

"Careful!" He looked worried and I thank him. "You look wiped."

"I'm fine." I pull my hoodie off, feeling extremely hot as I tie it around my waist. I feel multiple pairs of eyes on me, Trent looking away with a blush while Gwen frowns at me. I could feel one pair of eyes scorching through my head and I slowly look over to see Duncan glaring at Trent, his hands bending the metal of the set lights.

I forgot he gets possessive. Oh, this really isn't good...

"Uh, let's go..." Trent and I reach the bottom where everyone got Owen strapped to carry the trailer to the top of the hill. I ignore the awkward feeling of being in a tank top, more focused on winning this challenge.

"Owen, there's a big ass all you can eat buffet up the hill if you take this trailer but you need to hurry cause Chef is going to shove it off the edge." Owen gasps at my lie, bulldozing up the hill with the trailer like a fucking champ.

"Yeah, Owen!" Everyone cheers, following him up and I smile at Duncan.

"I think the scales are tipping for The Grips." I blow a kiss to Duncan, jogging up the hill to reach the others as they celebrated winning first.

"Well, not exactly..." Chris says and we all deflate. "That was only the first part of the challenge."

"There's more!?" I gasp out, groaning as I throw my hoodie on the floor. I figured it was going to be more hard labour so I tie up my hair as Chris explained that we have to film a movie. We were given our scenes and Trent appoints Izzy as the actor after her incessant begging.

"Ok, let's get to work people!" Trent says and everyone splits off to do their job. I went around setting up all the equipment as Beth helped to position the lights. I made sure that the wires were all tucked away and helped Owen with the audio check.

I get everything to work smoothly in no time so Izzy could start practising already while the other team started fighting until Gwen stepped in. "You are not pretty, ok Duncan. You're hot ok. You look hot, sexy, stud-like."

"Excuse me!?" Trent narrows his eyes at Gwen and Duncan as he stands next to me. "How are you not mad!?"

"Because I trust them." I raise a brow at Trent and he falters. "Gwen's my bestie man. Trust your girlfriend dude come on." I sigh out, going off to snatch the tape from Lindsay's hand and put a mark so she could stop wasting time. It was finally time to start filming and I sat by Chris and Chef to watch everything unfold.

I was solely focused on Duncan, amused by the dialogue he has to repeat about some goat? I look around in confusion when I heard sniffles and I actually see everyone, and I mean everyone start crying.

"Why...?"

"Ok stop! Chef can't take it! Duncan's team wins!" Chris says and I shrug, Duncan walking up to me.

"Stay after the award show." He whispers to me quickly before walking away and I had a feeling I was in trouble.


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I yawn as I lean back, waving goodbye to Izzy as she got dragged away to the damaged limo at the end of the walk of shame. "You coming?" Owen asks but I shake my head, fiddling with my award as I nibble on the chocolate.

"I'll be back soon, just need a breather." He nods and everyone leaves me alone at the award stage. I make sure there wasn't anyone left as I walk down the steps to wait against the side of the stage. "I wonder where he is..." I kept walking towards the back of the stage, gasping as I suddenly get slammed against the wall. "Duncan!" I look up to see him narrow his eyes at me, a glint in his eyes as he slammed his hands above my head.

"I see you're wearing a tank top again. Going to see Trent?" He growls lowly and I gulp, feeling flustered. Duncan smirks at my reaction, stepping closer towards me to press against my body.

"You know it was nothing like that right..." I stutter as my furious boyfriend leans down to bite my neck. I gasp as he sucks on my sweet spot, letting out a whimper as he runs his tongue over the bruised spot.

"Your beautiful body is for my prying eyes only. I'll show that ass who you belong to." I bite down on my bottom lip as Duncan harshly leaves dark hickies all over my neck, sucking and biting away at my skin as his fingers dig into my hips.

"Duncan..." I mewl softly and he grunts lowly, his hands running up my stomach to keep me still against the wall.

"That's it, sweetheart. That's the only name you should be calling for." He pulls back and slams his lips against my own, earning a moan against his lips as he slips his tongue into my mouth. I grip Duncan's shoulders as he grips my hair and tugs my head down to kiss me deeper.

My head spun from the lack of air, patting Duncan's shoulder as he slowly leans back. I gasp out, leaning my head back against the wall to see him also panting heavily. He looks at me softly, brushing his fingers against my neck and I shudder from the cold wind and his burning touch.

"Don't hide them." Duncan mutters softly and I nod, him resting his forehead on mine as he kisses me softly this time, savouring his time and love with me.

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