bbs (x reader) one-shots, discontinued.

Vanoss -- Friends

Nice Guy!Vanoss × Reader

Just by the video and one-shot title, you know what's up...

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[ Your P.O.V ]
"But.. (Y/n), I like you more than a friend!" Evan exclaimed, while he took one step towards me, I shook my head. "So like, best friend?"

He frowned, "(Y- (Y/n), I mean it, I... love you," He said quietly, but I still heard it. I gave him a patient smile, "I'm really sorry, but I just, see you as a friend..."

He looked down at the floor like it was the most interesting thing in the world. I sighed, "Evan, you know I'm going on a date later.."

"B-but.. J-just ditch him, I-I can be b-better than him!" Evan suddenly exclaimed filled with pride, then looked up at me. "Ev, I think it's best... we just stay friends.."

He shook his head and ran out the door. I sighed as I felt guilt rush in me.

' ' What have I done?! He is my friend, sure, but we promised to never hurt each other's feelings... ' '

-_-_-_-

A new day of school, yay, I'm so excited. Even as a young ten year old, I hated school. It was absolute hell!

"I'm gonna be late! Oh shoot." I said and ran around a corner, I was busy running that I didn't notice I bumped into someone.

"A-ah, I'm very sorry!" Their back was facing mine, but I made them drop some of their art supplies. I nervously helped pick them up and hand it to them. "It's fine, it's chill. Um, my name is Evan by the way,"

I smiled a little, "My name is.. (Y/n)," He smiled at me, "Well I'm going to class A-03, how about you?" He asked me, "Um, class A-03 as well!"

His eyes lightened up, "Come on then (Y/n)!" He said, holding me by the arm.

After I met him, we would hang out almost every single day.

"Hey, (Y/n)?" He said, I hummed in reply, "Can we make a promise?" "Sure! What kind of promise?"

Evan smiled a little, "When we are old enough, let's get married!" He joked, "E-Evan! What the heck?" He laughed a bit, "Sorry, sorry. Okay, promise me..."

"While growing up, we never hurt each other's feelings... Alright?"

I looked at him. It may seem difficult to do, but I'll try. I nodded at him, "Pinky promise?"

"Pinky promise,"

-_-_-_-

I sighed, as I looked at the door. I lied down on the couch and looked at the ceiling...

' ' After this date with Peter, I'm sure I'll be fine! ' '

I shook my head, then sighed.

' ' Who am I kidding? Of course I won't be fine. I'll never forgive myself for breaking our promise... ' '

I mean, me and Peter discussed this date through text. My friend said he's the perfect match for me. But I just see Peter as one of those, drinking retards.

I just agreed to go on a date with him so my friend would stop blaming themselves for everything wrong they did. But, I'll just.. not go, I guess.

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Four weeks passed after the promise thing and I still feel guilty about it. Heck, I didn't even try and go outside.

If my fridge runs out of food, my friend won't mind buying food for me. I keep giving them the amount they used to buy me the food, but they just keep on refusing, saying "Why re-pay me if we both know you're gonna eat them?"