(Y/N) pov
I'd never really been one for going on walks , or leaving the comfort of my room. my parents said it's not healthy and i should get outside more , but I'd never listen. I'd just stay in my room with my music and my cat and waste the day away.
but tonight , tonight something changed. i finally left my room. i know i know round of applause for me wow teenage boy leaves his room wow what a sight to see come take a picture before he disappears into his room again quick quick.
but i sorta got sidetracked . . . and lost . . . and now i'm standing in a field at 11pm on a thursday. my parents have been texting me to come home for 3 hours , so i shut off my phone. they wanted me to go outside more so i went outside.
the stars are twinkling above my head as i look up to admire them. I've always been obsessed with space , my room's ceiling is covered in glow in the dark stars and such. I'd never been able to probably see the stars before but tonight the sky is unusually clear.
i lose my balance staring up at the stars and fall backwards onto my back with a soft "oomf" escaping my lips. the grass is damp but soft , it must of not been cut in while which is great for me since it breaks my fall slightly. i don't bother trying to get up so i stay laying on the damp grass and close my eyes, untying the tight sweater around my hips, and letting my music absorb me.
i can faintly hear footsteps on the path above me but don't bother to see who's there. I've got a pocket knife on me anyway , and my music playing headphones are shielding me from social interactions.
the footsteps come closer and stop just above my head. i can feel their eyes on me , searching over my face and body to make sure i didn't die right there. i reach my hand up to take one one of the headphones.
"take a picture it'll last longer" i say , opening my eyes to look up at the person
"are you alright ?" he asks , i don't respond because my brain lags and freezes up.
my (e/c) eyes are staring up at his blue ones , his filled with concern and confusion , mine probably doing me no justice of hiding the million thoughts racing through my mind. his dirty blonde hair falls infront of his face as he looks down at me , his hands rest in his hoodies pocket as he slowly sways back and forth. the street lamp up near an old playground lights up the side of his face , showing his decently sharp jawline.
fuck. he's attractive.
"(Y-Y/N)" i eventually spit out. good job idiot
"what ?" he asks , laughing and shaking his head slightly
"my names (Y/N)" i say again , a little bit better of a sentence
"hi , (Y/N) , my names Ranboo" he says
Ranboo , must be a nickname or something
"so (Y/N) , what are you doing out here on a thursday night ?" he asks , sitting down beside me
"my parents said i didn't go outside enough so i went for a walk , but got a little lost and sidetracked" i tell him , not protesting when he sits down
i prop myself up on my elbows so i can see him better and. yep , still attractive.
he smiles and chuckles a little before sighing and responding "yeah mine said the same too , said its not healthy or something"
i just nod and fully sit up , i turn to face him and that's when i realize how tall he is. he looks very uncomfortable sitting criss-crossed in the field
"goddamn how tall are you ??" i blurt out , not meaning for it to come out like that. a light blush covers my cheeks , which goes unnoticed by ranboo
"6'7 and still growing i think" he says , obviously not fazed by my question. "what about you?"
"i'm (y/h)" i say , and he laughs. he has one of those laughs where even when nothing was funny you just want to laugh with him , so i do.
"sorry that's not funny but it kinda is" he says , still slightly laughing
"not my fault my parents we're fucked in the height department ok ?" i say , pretending to get mad
he puts his hands up in defense and i laugh a little more
we sit in a comfortable silence for around 3 minutes before ranboo speaks up again
"what song are you listening too ?" he asks , pointing at the headphone still in my ear
"hmm ? oh ! i actually don't know let me check" i say , turning on my phone. usually my lockscreen is something stupid that my little sibling makes me put it as , but right now it's my cat.
"cute cat" he says , seeing my phone screen
i smile and unlock my phone "thank you" i say , going in to Spotify "do you have any pets ?" i ask , waiting for my shitty phone to make up its mind
"uh yeah," he says "two dogs.. is that your mom?" he asks
"hmm?" i look down at my phone and see the notification i just got
From: dumbass fucking doodoo hea...
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i look at ranboo and back down at my phone before bursting into laughter
"im assuming thats your mother then" ranboo says, chuckling a little
"it is yes, good job you're so smart" i say sarcastically, putting my hand on the top of his head and messing up his hair. he groans and sighs in response but doesn't shove me away
i take my hand off his head and place it behind my back so i dont lose balance, and he looks back down at my phone
"cavetown?" he asks, pointing to the phones lit up screen
"ah- yeah, hes a good artist" i say, turning my phone off again
he nods in agreement and looks around where we're sitting, before standing up. i follow his figure with my eyes and watch him brush himself off before extending a hand out towards me. i raise an eyebrow and give him my hand, standing up with him while still skeptical.
"we'll freeze to death if we just sit out here, lets at least walk around the block, cmon" he says, pulling my hand slightly
i jokingly roll my eyes and sigh before walking down the shittily lit path with him. he definitely dressed better for the chill of the night as he's wearing a hoodie with a flannel overtop and a beanie covering his messy hair, some gray sweatpants, and a backpack that looks to only be holding a few things. while im dressed in black ripped jeans and some random shirt i thrifted ages ago.
i could've sworne i brought a hoodie with me... eh whatever, i hated that thing anyway. as we walk down the path the slight breeze causes me to start shivering, which ranboo notices.
he drops my hand (which i didnt even realize he was still holding) and starts to take off his flannel
"ranboo its fine im not that cold" i say, although my words do me no justice as i stumble and stutter over them.
"yeah yeah just take it im hot anyway" he says, throwing it over my shoulders
yeah you are
i just roll my eyes and put his flannel as he watches me.
"my hands dont even show through the sleeves" i say, putting my hands up to show his flannels sleeves draped over them "i look like a child"
he looks at me like hes trying not to laugh and just nods "yeah but at least you're warm"
i groan and grab his hand with mine, the flannel covering his hand too
"lets just go on this walk ok? my legs are freezing"
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A/N:
AJDHJAKS I FINISHED THE CHAPTER BITCHES ARE YOU PROUD I DID IT
anyways probably update tomorrow since i have an idea for the next chapter soooo wowowow
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