the last thing i wanna do (lil peep fanfic)

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lillianjames: sleepy boi, he's mad at me for waking him up
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lilpeep: im TIRED
fish_narc: legendary photo, gonna put this in my room so i can see it when i wake up
lilpeep: fish_narc you better NOT
lillianjames: fish_narc i'll personally send u the photo, jus gimme ur number. gotta have high resolution if you're blowing that up into a photo
fish_narc: lillianjames photo???? nah this gonna be a poster

"lillian!" gus yelled. "i hate you."
"i know." i laughed and looked at him. he was sitting on the bed, shirtless, staring at his phone. "you love me."
"that's debatable." he looked up at me.
"what?" i asked after a second.
"nothing, you're just... i don't know."
"no, what?"
"i don't know, you're just hella gorgeous, i don't know how i saw it before. probably it's just clouded by you being annoying."
"gus! i'm, not."
"annoying or gorgeous?"
"i'm annoying, i'm not gorgeous."
he shook his head. "yes, you are."
"no-"
"shut up, yes you are."
"gus-"
he swiftly was on my side of the room and had my chin in his hand. "i said you're gorgeous. and you're gorgeous."
i raised my eyebrow. "no. i'm. not."
"lillian." he pushed a piece of hair behind my ear. "you're gorgeous. stop arguing with me." i nodded, quiet. he released me, satisfied. "good. now i'm gonna go grab coffee, you go get ready, and wear something cute."
"okay."
he threw a shirt on and walked off, leaving me bewildered. i changed into jeans and a t-shirt and brushed my hair, noticing i needed to dye my roots to match the rest of my hair, which was black. i threw on a pair of vans and decided some makeup wouldn't hurt. after a few minutes, he came back. "iced coffee with caramel syrup for lillian?" he announced.
i laughed and took it, taking a sip. i smiled. "you're special, gus."
"i know i am. momma tells me."
"dear lord."
"peep!" someone yelled, opening the door.
"ay, wicca, what's up? kitchen!"
wicca walked into the kitchen. "hey, who's the girl?"
"a friend of mine." gus said.
"lillian." i sighed, lightly kicking gus. "you need to introduce me, dumb fuck."
"lillian is a pretty name." wicca smiled. "i don't know if gus told you, but you can call me adam."
"aw, fuck off, she'll call you wicca cuz she'll forget your name." gus muttered.
"i won't forget adam. it's not a bad name. unlike gustav." i grinned.
"shut up!"
"she's not wrong." adam smiled. "gustav is a unique name."
"at least i'm not named adam."
"fair enough."
gus focused his attention on me. "lillian, you need to change your outfit, you're making us both look homeless."
i sighed. "what do i need to wear?"
"just put a sweatshirt on."
"i don't have any."
gus picked up one of his from the couch. "here."
i sighed and put on the gbc sweatshirt. adam smiled. "i designed that one."
"it looks good." i told him, looking down at the design. "so, what're we doing?"
"gonna go chill." gus said. "wait, i need to piss real quick." he left the room.
adam looked at me and smiled again. "this might be super forward, but i think you're really pretty. uh, and i know we barely know each other, but would you wanna go on a date with me? i'd get it if you didn't, since gus is your best friend and stuff."
i smiled shyly. "yeah. i would."
as soon as the words left my mouth, gus came out. "alright guys, ready to go?"
"yep." adam said. "where are we going?"
"tracy's, y'all, he got some shit he told me about." he noticed my discomfort. "nothing too bad."
"okay." i said.