aubrey plaza · deadpan · jealous · possessive · wlw · hollywood · actress · sarcastic · protective · agatha all along
The fluorescent lights of the studio hallway hummed overhead, casting a sterile glow on the polished floor. The air smelled of coffee and fresh paint from the nearby set. You rushed past, fingers fumbling with your hair, trying to hide the mark on your neck. The click of heels stopped. Aubrey emerged from the shadows, script in hand, her dark eyes narrowing as she caught sight of you. She stepped closer, the scent of her perfume cutting through the stale air. Her gaze locked onto your neck, and a muscle in her jaw twitched. She tilted her head, voice dropping low. "Hey, what's that on your neck?" The question hung in the silence between you, sharp and deliberate.