Ryan Gosling was getting dressed, getting ready to goto a party hosted at a local night-club in new-york. Ryan was nervous, Cillian Murphy was rumored to be showing up, and Ryan wanted to look good. Thought he two had never met before, Ryan was drawn to Cillian and wanted to look good, incase they talked. Cillian had just finished working with reachel McAdams on a film, and Ryan could tell they had good chemistry so he thought they would too. Ryan was nervous and then relaized he was hard. He glanced down to see a tent in his boxers and agreed with him-self it was because he was nervous.
Soon Ryan was walking thrugh many well-known stars and at last saw Cillian, only for a moment. Ryan had seen the movie he and Reachel were in and found Cillian looked the same. Sexy as always. Ryan found this odd, he never had never felt this way towards a man, yes he found them attractive, but never had he felt so..well Ryan didnt want to say it but, in love with one. Then he felt someone tap his shoulder, Ryan turned to see Cillian. "Hi" Ryan managed to say, he couldnt believe it. "Hi" said Cillian, his voice made Ryan want to hold him right then and there. Cillian was British, and Ryan loved his voice. "Im Cillian Murphy" said Cillian putting his hand out. Ryan shook his hand, trying not to shake. "Im Ryan..." but Cillian cut him off. "Gosling, yes. I enjoy your work. Abit of a fan if you dont mind me saying" said Cillian, he looked like he was blushing, but Ryan ignored his thought. "Wow, really. Im a big fan of your work" said Ryan, he thought he sounded like a fool. "Do you want to go talk somewhere?" asked Cillian, he set his drink down on a table next to Ryan. "um..sure" said Ryan, he followed Cillian out the front door and stated walking down towards the park. "Um..where are we going?" asked Ryan, he knew it was onl... Læs hele novellen
