Turning Red x Reader Oneshots ?

HES WAY TOO UNDERATED, I JUST HAD TO WRITE ONE AB HIM ALRIGHT?

ENJOY

Oh yeah and imma make the pov mainly around Z LOL

"Hey, Z, wanna come to the park with me n' Tae? We're gonna release little Bob." Aaron T asked Aaron Z, 'little Bob' being Tae Young's dove who's wing has fully healed.

"Please come with us, Z!" Tae pleaded.

Z knew that even if he said no he'd be dragged with them anyway, so he rolled his eyes and shrugged his shoulders.

"Yes! Alright let's go!" T pulled Z to the front door by his arm.

The two boys dragged Z all the way to the park.

"Alright now you can release him, right?" Z asked, bored.

"No! I have to say goodbye first.." Tae and T started tearing up, saying their goodbyes.

Little Bob snuggled Tae's face and flapped its wings, flying right onto some random person's shoulder.

"There goes the moment." Z joked with a straight face.

"Looks like he found another owner." T nudged Tae.

Tae's face was red in embarrassment.

The person was surprised and looked around in confusion.

They took the bird into their hands and looked around until they spotted the three boys staring their way.

"Hey!" The person walked up to them. "Is this your bird?"

"Uh- Yeah! Sorry about that.." Tae blushed in embarrassment.

"It's alright. What their name?" The person said, handing the dove back to Tae.

"His name is little Bob! I named him myself." T said, grinning and leaning on Tae.

"Yeah, remind me to never let you name anything ever again." Tae said, pushing T off of him.

T chuckled. "Oh, don't be so judgmental, birdboy! You know you liked that name. And plus it's better than 'Skittle'. That name is so weird!"

"And little Bob isn't a weird name either?" Tae argued.

"Nope! It's a cute name."

Tae scoffed, "Yeah, for a middle aged man."

As the two argued Z motioned the person to follow him.

They both walked together until they couldn't see the two boys.

"I just wanted to apologize for them, and well also slightly because I wanted to know your name." Z looked into their eyes.

"Oh, it's okay. It was amusing honestly." The person said, waving him off. "Oh and I'm Y/n."

Z slightly smiled. "I'm Aaron. My friends call me Z."