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- After some time, Wilbur and I made it to my house safely. Once he parked his car in the driveway, we hopped out, shut the doors then walked to my front door.
When we were about to go in, I grabbed his wrist quickly, stopping him from opening the door.
Y/N: "Wait—"
WILBUR: "What?"
Y/N: "Do my parents know we became friends?"
WILBUR: "Yeah." He nodded.
Y/N: "Were they okay with that?"
WILBUR: "Yeah, they've warmed up to me quite a bit." His lips curled up.
Y/N: "Have you spent the night here before?" I tilted my head.
WILBUR: "Yep."
Y/N: "And they knew that?"
WILBUR: "Yes." He chuckled, "It's perfectly okay if I spend the night over here with you, they won't care. Besides, you can do whatever you please, it's your life after all."
I nodded slowly.
WILBUR: "What do you wanna do?"
Y/N: "I...wanna spend the night with you..." I mumbled quietly while looking away from him.
His lips curled up farther as his cheeks turned bright red.
WILBUR: "You're cute when you're flustered."
Y/N: "Shut up." I scoffed while crossing my arms.
Wilbur chuckled then swung open my front door. The both of us stepped inside and once we did, we spotted my family on the couch. When they saw us, their eyes widened.
Y/N: "H—Hey...is it okay if Wilbur spends the night...?" I asked nervously.
MOM: "Sure." She smiled.
I nodded awkwardly then turned to the left to go upstairs. Meanwhile, my family exchanged a glance with Wilbur.
Once we went upstairs, we went to my bedroom. Right when the two of us entered, I realized I wanted to change to pajamas. So, I instantly turned around and pushed him out of my room by the chest, making him confused.
Y/N: "I wanna change into pajamas. Stay out there." I pointed.
WILBUR: "Yes darling." He grinned.
I squinted my eyes at him with a glare, then slammed the door on him, locking it in the process. My cheeks couldn't help but heat up like a sauna again.
Soon, I undressed myself, put my dirty clothes into the hamper, then slipped on some clean pajamas.
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