Biggy ( Coda ) x reader

Y/N POV

We continue to walk through the theme park, exploring different rides and attractions. Biggy is still clinging to me, and I can feel his presence like a magnetic pull.

As we pass by a photo booth, Biggy spots it and suddenly perks up. "Hey, let's take a picture!"

I raise an eyebrow, curious."A picture?"

Biggy nods, already tugging me towards the photo booth. "Yeah, come on! It'll be a fun memory to have from the trip."

I follow him reluctantly as he drags me inside the booth. It's a tight fit, and we end up squished together on a small bench inside the booth.

As we wait for the camera to start, I can feel Biggy's body pressed against me. My heart is racing, and I can feel my pulse in my ears. I try to keep my cool, but I'm hyper-aware of every single point of contact between us.

The camera counts down, and just as it reaches zero, Biggy pulls me closer and throws an arm around me, plastering us together in a tight hug. I freeze, caught off guard by his sudden move.

The camera flashes, capturing our picture in the moment. Biggy grins from ear to ear, clearly pleased with himself. Meanwhile, I'm sure the shock is evident on my face. I can feel my cheeks burning.

The picture prints out, and Biggy grabs it, snickering as he looks at it. "We look great together," he teases, holding up the photo for me to see.

dammit my stomach did that thing ..

Biggy smiles triumphantly, clearly enjoying my flustered reaction. He ruffles my hair, further messing it up.

I try to swat his hand away, but inside my head I'm screaming. Curse him for being so attractive and making me feel like this.

We step out of the photo booth and join the rest of the Norris Nuts. The girls are waiting for us, and they burst into smiles when they see the photo.

Sabre and Sockie start oohing and ahhing over the picture, teasing us about how cute we look together.

I blush uncontrollably while Biggy just grins, clearly loving the attention. Justin and Brooke glance at the picture as well, and I can see them trying to hide their smiles.

We continue to explore the theme park, but I can't help but feel self-conscious now. I keep catching people looking at us, and I can't tell if they're just admiring the photo or if they can sense the tension between me and Biggy.

As the day progresses, I notice a few girls throwing flirty looks at Biggy, giggling amongst themselves. Something cold and heavy settles in my stomach. I try to ignore it, but I can't shake off the feeling of jealousy.

Biggy seems oblivious to the attention he's getting, as usual. He's still walking by my side, his hand occasionally brushing mine as we walk. And every time he does, that fluttery feeling in my stomach comes back in full force.

I try to convince myself that it's all in my head, that I'm just being paranoid. But deep down, I can't deny the fact that I'm jealous. Jealous of the girls who are obviously flirting with Biggy, jealous of the way he's so oblivious to it, and jealous that he doesn't seem to notice my own feelings for him.

The more I try to push the feeling away, the stronger it becomes. Every time a girl approaches him and starts trying to chat him up, I feel a sharp pang in my chest. I try to hide it, but I'm pretty sure Sabre and Sockie are on to me.

I try to keep a straight face as we continue our day, but the jealousy feels like a weight on my chest. Every time a girl giggles at Biggy's jokes or bats her eyelashes at him, my heart clenches. Why can't he see what's right in front of him?!

He belongs with me ...?