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Jock PJ x Reader

"If one more person asks if we had homework I swea-"

"Hey (Y/n), did we have homework?" Error asked sitting down next to me. Fresh laughed and hit his fist on the table.

"You all can get lost in a different timeline." I groaned, allowing my head to bang against the table. Fresh patted my back and laughed.

"Am I, missing something?" Error asked.

"Fresh explain, I'm gonna go grab my sweater." I said shivering. He nodded and started telling Error how every single person today has been asking me if we have homework.

I pushed away from the table and headed towards my locker. It was lunch so not many people were in the halls.

I turned the corner and saw the jocks or whatever people call them. They were around PJ, who was, according to the entire school, the coolest guy in the school.

I opened my locker and searched for my sweater.

"Where is it?" I asked grumpily. The school was to cheap to get the heat on so it was always cold. I finally found it and reached to grab it when a hand got there first.

I turned and saw one of the jocks holding my sweater above my head.

"Give it back!" I cried jumping for it. They had a good few inches on me. (Pretend if you are tall.)

They all laughed and held it higher. The walked over to the bubbler and drenched it. They threw the now soaking sweater into the trash.

They left laughing and making fun of me. I groaned and slammed my locker closed.

I wrapped my arms around me and was about to go back to the locker room when something warm dropped on my head. I moved part of it and saw PJ standing there with his arms crossed.

He looked at me and a blush appeared on his face. He looked away and coughed.

"Uh..Sorry about them. You can borrow my jacket." he said. I took this moment to observe him. (I literally want fan art of this sweet Jesus it seems to good in my mind.)

He was wearing a short sleeve shirt and jeans. Holy shit he looked good. I blushed at the image and looked down.

"Thanks." I mumbled out and slipped the jacket on. I looked down at myself and saw that it was giant.

"Dude, Hurry up!" a voice called. PJ looked towards it and then back at me.

"Well gotta go." he said running off and waving. I waved back and headed back to my friends.

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When I got back Error and Fresh were talking about something. I sat down as they looked at me.

"What are you wearing?" Fresh asked.

"Is that, PJ's?" Error asked. I nodded.

"His 'friends' dunked my sweater in water and then threw it out. He let me borrow his." I said laying my head on the table.

"Ohhh." Fresh teased. I blushed and hid my face in the sleeves.

"Speaking of," Error said nodding his head behind me. I looked and saw PJ looking at me. He blushed and looked away.

"Ohh!!!" Fresh excitedly said. I rolled my eyes and shoved my hands into the pockets. My hand brushed against something.

I pulled the object out of the pocket. It was a piece of paper with a number and the words

Call me~PJ