More Than a Friend. Albert x Reader

Y/n POV:

We started on our way to Alberts.

Y/n: Hey Albert

Albert: Hey y/n

Y/n: Can I please have aux

Albert: Hmm I don't know about that one. Only if you play good songs though! If not I'll have to kick you out

Y/n: My music taste is phenomenal don't worry

I connected to Bluetooth and scrolled through Spotify to find my playlist. The first song to play was Work Out by J. Cole(or whatever song you prefer). One of my favorite artists.

Albert: No way you listen to this

Y/n: Why you don't like it?

Albert: I love it, I just didn't think you would. You seem like a heavy metal kind of girl

He was joking I assumed.

Y/n: Albert I think I know why that cashier was acting so strange

Albert: Why?

Y/n: You're shirtless... and it's super late

Albert: Wrong! It's actually super early but I kinda forgot I didn't have a shirt on

Y/n: I don't mind.. Oh uh yeah isn't it like a rule not to serve shoeless or shirtless people. Florida is weird though so I don't know

Albert: Hmm I'm not sure. Oh well

He turned up the volume and rolled the windows down.

We continued blasting music until we pulled up to his driveway.

Y/n: Aren't your parents going to be mad if they see me?

Albert: Well my mom left when I was little and my dad is doing work stuff in California for his company. He won't be home anytime soon so we're good

Y/n: I'm sorry about your mom and your dad not being here often, if you ever want to talk I'm here

Albert: Thanks and it's no big deal. I've dealt with it my whole life anyway. Alright let's go in now I'm cold

Y/n: Alright

When we walked through the door, I noticed the beautiful white marble counter tops and stainless steel appliances. His kitchen was stunning and so was the rest of his house. Everything look like it was never lived in. The living room was meticulously decorated and clean, along with the dining room that was closed off.

Albert: Welcome to my home

Y/n: It's absolutely amazing and surprisingly extremely clean

Albert: Yeah my dad has this maid come in every few days to make sure it's all in order

Y/n: Damn okay rich kid

Albert: Haha well I do earn money on my own. I paid for the house besides the water bill and heat etc..

Y/n: That's crazy. What's your job?

Alberts POV:

Albert: Oh well uhh..

I knew she would ask. I shouldn't have said anything.

Y/n: OH MY GOD

She walked away before I could come up with a lame excuse.

Albert: What is it?

I followed the sound of her voice which led to my room.

Y/n: Is this your room?!