[part 10] why him?

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Your POV:

When you get to the kitchen, you hear Lucy talking and giggling on the phone. You clear your throat loud enough for her to hear, but instead of putting her call on hold, she just looks at you and turns the other way. Annoyed with her behaviour, you grab her phone and end her call.

Lucy: "what the hell was that for!?"

Y/n: "i was trying to talk to you, and you just ignored me! Why the hell did you come into my room without knocking?" you scold her and go on about your personal space, and the rules you had set before moving in for about three minutes straight. She didn't seem sorry, but finally had enough of your scolding, so she gave you an apology.

Lucy: "alright, alright im sorry... how was it tho?"

y/n: "we were just getting to the good part when you came in"

Yb: "yeah, you're a real mood killer, you know that?"

Lucy: "oh my god y/n!  HIM?!"

You turn around and see yb leaning against the wall directly behind you. Lucy started laughing at the sight of you two. When she had opened the door she didn't recognize him, but it all started to make sense to her now.

yb: "yeah, me. Do you have a problem with that?"

Lucy: "oh my- no, of course not. don't take it the wrong way, I'm just shocked it's someone they just met, but i'm really glad its you. I already have a bunch of cute pictures of the two of you from yesterday. Anyways, i'm heading out before y/n keeps scolding me"

y/n: "where are you going?"

Lucy: "to a friend's house, I'll be back later... or maybe tomorrow."

y/n: "alright then, be safe."

You take yb back to your room and lay in bed with him. The both of you stare at the sieling and stay in silence until you hear Lucy leave.

y/n: "sorry about what just happened"

Yb shifts towards your direction and rests his face on his hand. "Sorry for what? You don't need to apologize, none of it was your fault"

"it was so embarrassing tho" You grab the blanket next to you and put it over your face. Yb looks so hot without even making an effort. Why is he even into me?

Yb lifts the blanket from your face with a worried look. "oh...  I'm sorry, was too much for you? Was it too fast? Or did I do something to make you feel uncomfortable?"

y/n: "no, no, it wasn't you, I think it was  just me. I guess Im the one taking things a little too fast"

Yb gets up and grabs your hands so you can sit up next to him, "Well, it's okay to take things slow if you want. I'm fine with whatever you choose to do, I just want you to feel comfortable and happy around me." his eyes don't stop looking at you while he says that, and it makes you feel seen, and understood. You lean over to him and kiss him on the cheek. He blushes and gives you a shy smile back. "Would- *sigh* would you like to go on a proper date with me? You know... just the two of us this time?"

You giggle and respond with a nod while still holding his hands. "Where would we go?"

Yb: "mc donalds? The taco truck? Or maybe just taco bell"

y/n: "just you, me and the cook" you lightly squeeze his hand and laugh

Yb: "no but seriously, i want it to be a surprise, so just wear some fancy attire"

y/n: "ouu fancy attire" you say mockingly

The both of you laugh and continue talking about the date for about 30 minutes. Your conversation is interrupted by a call coming from yb's phone. Before he picks it up you get a glance of who's calling him and gasp. "Old man? Is that your dad calling?"He looks at you with a shocked expression and tries to hide his phone. "Is everything fine?" You say worriedly

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