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- The rest of the night flew by and eventually, it became Saturday. Wilbur texted me that night, telling me our date would have to be at midnight, which confused me, but I still showed up nevertheless.
So, I curled my hair, applied my makeup and right when I was about to get dressed, Wilbur texted me.
WILBUR: Hey just a heads up Don't wear a dress or a skirt
Y/N: Oh why?
WILBUR: You'll see🌝
I smiled nervously at my phone, then sat it down on my bathroom counter. So, instead of wearing a dress like I was planning to, I wore something else. I still wanted to keep it a little fancy since this was our first date after all.
You wore this:
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Once I was finally done getting ready, I grabbed my phone from my bathroom, slipped it into my back pocket, then headed downstairs.
When I came down there, I saw Nicole leaning against the front door. My sister gave me a cringe look from head to toe.
NICOLE: "Pants? For a date? Girl—"
I rolled my eyes instantly.
Y/N: "He told me not to wear a dress, Einstein." I said flatly.
NICOLE: "Weird." Her eyebrows squished together.
Suddenly, the doorbell rang. Nicole walked away from the door with a grin.
NICOLE: "If you guys fuck, I won't tell, don't worry."
I rolled my eyes again, mentally flipping her off in my head, then swung open the door to see Wilbur there, standing in a tan dress shirt with black jeans. I guess he wasn't being formal tonight either.
WILBUR: "Hey...you look great." He blushed with a smile.
NICOLE: "Great? That's it?" She mumbled under her breath.
I sighed in annoyance with a fake smile at Wilbur.
Y/N: "Let's go." I already walked out the front door.
Wilbur raised his eyebrows, then shut the door behind me. I noticed his car in the driveway, so I swung open his door, hopped inside, then shut the door. He joined me shortly.
WILBUR: "Everything okay? I didn't even have time to hold the door open for you." He chuckled while buckling up.
Y/N: "Yep." I lied while pressing my lips together.
WILBUR: "You sure?" He double-checked.
Y/N: "Yeah just...sometimes my family is a bit much." I explained.
WILBUR: "How? They're perfect."
Y/N: "Yeah, they're so perfect." I said sarcastically, "Every conversation is about my complicated love life. How perfect is that?"
