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The One With Thirsty Tweets

The one with thirsty tweets

Summery: You are Henry Cavill’s costar in the Witcher and you read thirst tweets to each other

Pairing: Henry Cavill x Reader

This is my first Henry Cavill’s fanfic so please don’t hate me if it’s a mess. Also English it’s not my first language so there are going to be some mistake for sure. I’m sorry

For those who are waiting for the next part of “THEN I MET YOU”, I promise that’s the next story I’ll update. I just had this in mind for days and I had to write this first. Sorry, but it’s coming I promise.

You weren’t sure you were ready for this, you knew what kind of tweets people wrote about Henry so being there with him while those tweets were read out loud... MAN! It was going to be difficult.

Henry was sitting beside you, laughing and talking with the organizer while you were trying to handle your anxiety. You were fairly new in the industry; the Witcher was your first important job so that meant all this attentions you were receiving were also new. And even if you felt blessed for the opportunity and the love most people showed you, you had anxiety and that didn’t help. Let’s be honest here: ANXIETY IS A BITCH.

Henry looked at you smiling reassuringly before starting to talk again with the operators. You knew he was trying to keep the attentions away from you while you settled. He knew about your anxiety and he knew sometime you needed to take the time to control it.

You and he got really close while shooting and you had told him about your anxiety. It had been weird being so open with someone about your problem: you didn’t like talking about it because people usually didn’t understand and thought you were making it up or they looked at you with pity. He didn’t, of course he didn’t. As if he needed another reason to be perfect

Fuck, you hated the guy... why did he have to be so perfect? It wasn’t fair, really. Now you were in love with him and, let’s be honest, you were NOT his type. You were ok at the most, he was handsome and so kind... so unfair!

“Can we start?”- the operator asked stopping your train of thoughts

Henry looked at you again waiting for you answer

“Yeah, so are we reading each other’s tweet or we read our own?”- you asked not knowing what would be best

“You can choose but it would be funnier if you read each other’s”-

“Each other’s it is then”- decided Henry - “you ready”

You smiled at him while nodding

“Breath”- he whispered to you while squishing your shoulder

Damn! You loved him, he was alsways so attentive to other’s needs.

The operator showed you he was going to stat rolling so you took a breath and smiled

“Hello guys this is Henry Cavill”- Henry started

“And this is Y/n Y/Sn and we’re here to read thirsty tweets.” - you waved looking at the camera. You felt so weird

“So I have here Y/n’s tweets and she has mine... you wanna start love?”- he asked

Why did he have to call you love now? You knew it didn’t mean anything but you still blushed every time he did it

“Yeah sure”- you cleared your throat. You started to read the first one and you cackled a little

“Do you get called Daddy a lot?”

Henry snorted while raising an eyebrow “on the internet... sure”- he was ready to start reading your tweet but you couldn’t helped yourself

“Don’t lie”- you smirked at Henry- “We call him daddy constantly on set”- you said looking at the camera

Henry looked at you like you had grown a second head before laughing

“You’re a piece of work, Y/n”- he smiled at you

“Come on daddy - you emphasize daddy for him- they deserve to know the truth”

“Stop it!”- he demanded. Damn if he wasn’t sexy right now

“Ok daddy, sorry”- you laughed trying to tone down the tension. You knew he wasn’t mad but that tone... your own joke had backfired, you would be dreaming about that tone of voice tonight for sure.

“You knows they’re gonna make a gif of you calling me daddy right? Anyway let’s read one of yours:

“Ok But Y/n where have you been all my life? Seriously where?! You’re like my soulmate. I’m sure”

“Oh my god this is nice. Can I like.. take this home with me?”- you smiled. -“Now let’s get back to Henry:

“I would lick milkshake off Henry Cavill’s abs every day.”

“Thank you, probably not the most hygienic thing but ok”- Henry answered

You snorted and he smirked at you

“What?”- he asked

“You would be so sweet”- you shrugged smirking and making him laugh

“Be careful that it’s your turn now”- he said before drawing “here we go... hmmm”-

“y/n’s boobs are like my favorite things in the world. Like really... REALLY! Why haven’t we seen them in the show?”

“Oh my god”- you laughed -“thank you, I’m pretty proud of my boobs”- you joked before turning towards Henry... wait was he looking at your breast?

“Hens”- you called him

“Yeah?”- he cleared his throat

“Are you’re ready for your next tweets?”

“Sure, hit me with all you got”- he joked

“Oh this has my name on it too:

“I’m pretty sure kissing Henry Cavill would be amazing, like he’s the perfect kisser gentle but passionate at the same time. Y/n please we need confirmation”

“I mean I’m not sure I’m the most qualified person to answered this but yeah, really good kisser. Would recommend to a friend”- you smirked at him

“Is she a good kisser too? Would you recommend her to a friend Henry?”- asked one of the operetors behind the cameras

“That friend should probably step over my dead body before getting to kiss her”- he answered and you looked at him strangely. What was that supposed to mean?

“Oh it’s my turn reading right?”- asked Henry “ok let’s see:

“Y/n is so hot and nice... I’m gay for her”

“Oh that nice. Thank you hun, ok let’s go back to Henry

“Henry Cavill could choke me with his dick and I would be happy”

“You guys are really something you know. Thank you I guess. Do you say thank you for this?”- he sincerely asked

You couldn’t stop laughing

“Ok so that the last one each. Let’s see

“Y/n makes me horny. That’s it! That’s the tweet!”

“And let me tell you that’s a good tweet”- you said - “ok let’s read the last one for Henry too. Let’s hope it’s good... oh my god” - you almost choked

“So I was watching the Witcher and there is Henry Cavill half naked on the bed, with the bedsheets covering only his crotch area and all I could think about was that I wanna ride his thighs so badly”

You looked at Henry waiting for his answer

“Well I think, on that note, we can end this. These were our thirst tweets. Thank you for watching”- he said

“Bye guys”- you smiled

You and Henry were in the elevator in silence.

“I’m sorry if I joked about he daddy thing.”- you said even though you knew he wasn’t mad. You just wanted to break the silence

“Nah it’s ok. It was funny watching you behave like a brat”- he smirked

“Uhhh daddy don’t be mean”- you joked but his eyes darkened

You took a deep breath not sure what was happening, so you decided to break the tension again

“Kinda bummed you wouldn’t recommend me to a friend though”-

“Those weren’t my words sweetheart”- he said turning towards you, he put his arms over your head caging you between his body and the wall of the elevator.

“Henry...” - you were out of breath without knowing why - “what are you doing?”

“Do you know how crazy you make me? How difficult was to kiss you on set and knowing it wasn’t real? How hard it was reading all those tweets about you and pretend they didn’t faze me?”- he said while putting his forehead against yours

“Hen”- what the hell was happening? Did you fall asleep without noticing

“It’s just me? You can tell me, you know I won’t get mad”

“What?” - you were kinda speechless. Your head and your mouth weren’t communicating anymore apparently

“Love could you tell something more than what”- he said calmly

“I love you”- you blurted out. Ok that’s not what you wanted to say. It was true of course but still

Henry smiled and he was even more beautiful

“That’s better than what. I love you too love and now let’s talk about your face when you read about riding my thighs”- he smirked

You choked... again...

“You’re a menace” - your laugh was stopped by his lips.

The kiss on set had nothing on this one. Damn if he wasn’t a good kisser

You put your hand around his neck, caressing his hair while kissing him back.

You two were so taken by each other you didn’t hear the elevator doors opening until someone coughing brought you back to the present.