You met Clay, George and Nick when you were all 6 years old. Over the years, they've all developed crushes on you.
In your last year of high school, the easy-going friendship gets complicated.
Which one will win your heart?
Dream Team x Reader?
*C...
-Y/N's POV- My eyes fluttered open to hear the sound of an alarm clock. I was in the same position I was when I fell asleep, securely wrapped in Clay's arms, bringing me butterflies. He shortly let go of me to turn to the left, shutting his alarm off. He laid back down and rubbed his eyes.
Y/N: "Morning."
He shot his head to the right to meet my eyes. Clay smiled once he saw me.
CLAY: "Morning. How'd you sleep?" His deep voice spoke.
Y/N: "Good, thanks." I sat up, running my hands through my hair to get the strands out of my face.
I noticed George and Nick fast asleep on the ground, in their sleeping bags. I couldn't help but softly smile at them, hazily. After all, boys were cute when they were sleeping, especially mine.
Shortly, I blinked several times to wake myself up more. Once I was in better shape, I glanced at George to see Patches sleeping on his chest, making me pout while smiling. Clay sat up and saw it too, he huffed out a smile.
Y/N: "Looks like you're not the favorite anymore." I joked, resulting in him rolling his eyes with a scoff.
Soon, Clay and I got out of bed, waking up our friends while we were at it and after a few minutes, each of us got ready for the day.
I grabbed some older clothes from Clay's top dresser drawer then went into his bathroom to get dressed, do my makeup then do my hair.
My curls were as perfect as always, my makeup light as usual and eventually, I took off my pajamas to put on my day outfit.
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When I was done getting ready, I went downstairs to meet my friends. The 4 of us ate breakfast together, mainly just cereal. Once we were done, we hopped in Clay's car and took off for school.
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Once we arrived, we climbed out of Clay's vehicle, shut the doors behind us, then walked side by side to the school building. Nick and George were on my left side, Clay on my right.
NICK: "So um...now that the break is over, does that mean your break with Wilbur is over too?"
I shot my head up to meet Nick's gaze.
Y/N: "Oh um, yeah."
CLAY: "You still haven't gone on a date with him."
My eyes trailed over to George. He blinked slowly at me while biting the inside of his cheek. I swallowed hard then met eyes with Clay.
Y/N: "We should hurry. Don't want to be late to Ms. Erikson's class..." I took Clay by the wrist and jogged towards the school with him, leaving the others behind.
