Adam Driver + Character Imagines

(A/N-- surprise my loves, I hope you like this chapter! I've spent the past 2-3 hours on it lol )

Though today was supposed to be the best day of your life, it was the complete opposite. Today was the first day of press for The Last Jedi; a movie you were grateful to have a part in. You didn't have the biggest role, but you were fortunate enough to have a character that was a fan favorite. You had previously been in The Force Awakens, but they weren't sure where they would take your character.

You were so excited for the world to be able to see the hard work you, and everyone, put into the movie. You were just apprehensive about seeing him. Adam Driver. Let's not get it wrong, he was your best friend on set. The two of you spent a lot of time together; you both were able to break down the walls the other had built up. Because you spent so much time together, the lines between a friendship and a relationship started to blur(for you). You started to develop feelings for him, and they grew day by day.

You knew he was married, and you would NEVER try and break that up, so you started to distance yourself from him. Instead of spending all your time with him, you started to spend more time with your other co-stars. The distance didn't help; you found yourself falling harder for him. It was terrible, there wasn't anything you could do to escape it.

You were grateful when filming finished. You could go back home, work on other projects, and move on from this childish crush. Part of you felt bad for Adam, since you distance yourself without reason. Yet you knew it was overall for the best, or at least that's how you felt.

Nerves flowed through your body as you walked to the lobby of the convention center. You were wearing a cute white bell sleeved crop top, with matching white flare pants, and white stilettos. Your hair was nice and pressed, with some curls at the end.

You went straight into the welcome area, in which you were nearly tackled to the ground.

"Y/N!!" Daisy screamed, nearly popping your eardrums.

"Aww Daisy it's so nice to see you. I hope we get to do some interviews together!"

"Oh did you not get the list? I thought it was sent to everyone?"

"I mean I don't know, I haven't checked my phone–"

"Is that Y/N???" Oscar screamed, a bagel stuffed into his mouth. He ran across the room and hugged you so tight you could barely breathe.

"Are you excited about the pairings?" Oscar asked, continuing to chew on the bagel.

"She hasn't checked them yet!!" Daisy yelled, pointing at you in the process. You laughed at their craziness. Your laughter was cut short when you felt a hand on your shoulder.

"ADAM!!" Daisy yelled once again, as she took your arm and pulled you out of the way; you had completely forgotten you were standing in the middle of the doorway. Adam's hand was ripped off your shoulder, and you couldn't have felt more conflicted. You were sad by Adam's hand being ripped away, but you were also grateful.

"Adam can you believe she hasn't seen the pairings yet? What a fucking amateur." Oscar said, finally finishing his bagel.

"Look, these pairings can't be that important."

"Sadly you are incorrect," your demeanor faltered at Adam's words. "You do almost everything with the person you're paired with. Every interview, every appearance, seat with them on plans, and more."

"Oh shit."

"Don't worry though, you're paired with me." Your heart stopped when those words left Adam's mouth. You had known you were screwed, but this was something different. For these next couple of weeks you had to be with him nearly everyday. There was no way you were going to survive this.

"Well the first interview is shortly, so shall we get going?" Adam asked, holding his hand out to you. You took it, hoping no one would notice the slight shake in your hand. The grip he took on your hand was a little tight, but it was a nice tight. It was soothing, it made you feel at home.

"I thought the interviews didn't start till 11?" Daisy asked Oscar.

"Shhh, they need to talk. Just let it happen." Confusion completely took over Daisy, but she shrugged it off as John walked into the room.

"Adam where are we going? Didn't we walk past the interview room?" Confusion was evident in your voice, but Adam kept going. He completely ignored you, which didn't feel the best but was understandable; you had done the same to him.

He continued to drag you until he found an empty room. The room was a little dark, since the room was completely bare. Yet there was a singular ray of light that came from a window.

"Adam why are we here–"

"Why have you been ignoring me?"

"I don't know what–"

"No. You know exactly what I mean. I thought it was because of something I did, but I know I have only done right by you. So what is it?"

"Adam, I'm not sure how to say this..."

"Just say it." Your heart started to pound, and it felt like it was raining sweat on your hand.

"I-I just couldn't be a-a-around you anymore, be-be-because..."

"Just say it Y/N!"

"BECAUSE I LOVE YOU!!" The words exploded out of your mouth, shock completely taking you over. You assumed Adam had the same reaction because he completely froze. You felt a tear start to fall down your cheek, your eyes darting straight to the floor.

You both stood there, across from each other, in silence. The tension was obviously thick, but it was becoming a little too uncomfortable for you.

"Y/N, look at me." You could barely lift your head up, but you did. You looked directly into his eyes, there was something there that shocked you a little.

"I've been waiting for you to say those words for so so long."

"But aren't you married?"

"Well, not anymore. You started distancing yourself right in the middle of our divorce."

"Oh. I'm so sorry, I just felt bad because I didn't want to break up your family and it was just so hard–"

"And now it no longer has to be, because I'm all yours Y/N." He placed his hand on the side of your face, and you immediately cuddled into it.

"If this is a fucking dream I'm gonna cry."

"I promise it's not. Well, it's MY dream but ya know."

"You had to ruin it with the corniness didn't you?"

"Of course. Now shall we head back?"

"One more thing before we go." You grabbed the collar of his shirt and brought him down for a kiss. Your lips met together in what felt like heaven, literal actual heaven. You wouldn't have wanted it to be any other way.