Hell's Smitten | By : WhatItShouldveBeen Category: Celebrities - Misc > Het - Male/Female Views: 3173 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: This is fiction, I do not know Gordon Ramsay and I make no money off this story! |
Any chapters with * in the title contain smut, ye have been warned!
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ArchiveOfOurOwn: https://archiveofourown.org/works/19129207/chapters/45460666
|| This is my first fanfiction, I hope you enjoy it, please leave comments on what I can improve.
I'm hoping to make this very similar to the show, meaning there will be an emphasis on actual cooking and relationships building from the ground up. If you're interested in a story that truly develops rather than just slaps you into the action, this is where you'll want to be. Now, onto the show! ||
Friday, June 21st, 2013
My dream is finally coming true. Ever since I started watching Hell's Kitchen at 16 years old, I have studied tirelessly to become a chef that Gordon Ramsay would be proud of. Now, as I wait on the couch in my living room while a camera points at my face expectantly, I can barely stifle my excitement as I hear the doorbell ring, and hop to my feet.
"(Y/N)?" asks the portly man at the door, holding a red card in both of his hands.
"Yes, that's me!" I exclaim excitedly, nervous energy coursing through me. The film crew had arrived beforehand, so I knew this part was just for the camera, but it felt as amazing as I had imagined seeing my invitation in the presenter's hands.
"Congratulations, you've been chosen as a contestant on Season 11 of Hell's Kitchen!" he announces and holds out his hand to shake mine. However, I am too busy bouncing around the room to reciprocate, but he seems nonplussed and smiles at me,
"I love the enthusiasm, I'm sure Ramsay will appreciate it."
At the mention of Gordon's name, I feel my face flush with nervous heat. Holy shit, this is for real. This isn't just a sixteen-year-old's dream anymore. At the prime age of twenty-three, I'm going to be whisked away to Los Angeles to compete against fellow chefs for the chance to be an executive chef, hand-picked by Gordon himself. Tears begin to well in my eyes, and I turn to the man at the door and thank him, accepting my invitation graciously.
The camera crew thank me and get up to leave, many of them congratulating me as they exit my small apartment. One younger woman stops and tells me she is rooting for me, which causes me to break out in a smile.
Once the camera crew have all gone, I bounce around my living room and kitchen, unable to stop myself. This is it, I am going in the next week to see my idol, the man I've lived my whole life since I was a teenager to try to impress will be in front of me in the flesh, soon.
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