Yes, mommy. {Crankgameplays x Reader}

.three.

The sun shines through the window, burning in my eyes and waking me up. After a good minute, I'm able to open my eyes all the way, realizing I'm facing away from Jason.
His body is pressed up against mine from behind and his arms are tangled around my waist.

The first time Jason didn't feel friend like.
The first time he felt more than just a best friend and the first time I disliked any of it.

I tried to wiggle my way out of his embrace which seemed to be a death trap. After a few tries, I seemed to have woken up Jason.
A low growl could be heard from him as his hands squeezed my waist ever so slightly.

"Good morning Jason." I said, not moving anymore.
"Good morning." Is all he could growl at me.

It was silent for a bit which made me a little uncomfortable. Now, this isn't the first time I slept with Jason in the same bed, but for some reason, this felt different.

"Uh, I'm going to make some eggs. Do you want some?" I ask him, desperately trying to escape from his hold on me.

"Please." is all he said. I felt his arms loosen around my waist and I got up from the couch.
As I walk to my kitchen I check my phone seeing no notifications.
I sigh as I start making scrambled eggs and some toast for both of us.

Jason, finally fully awake, walked up to the kitchen as well, and took place on one of the counters.
"Did you sleep well?" he asks, sounding like he's back to his normal self. The one that doesn't growl.
I nodded and turned around to look up at him.

"Yeah, I slept well. What about you?"

"I slept well." was all he said. He didn't look at me. Not once.

"Jason, what's wrong?" I ask him. I've known Jason for 3 years now and he's never been like this. He looks up at me, his face confused in a way.

"Nothing is wrong, (y/n). Why would you think something is wrong?"

I shake my head. "Just asking. You looked a bit sad."

And silence again.

Once the eggs were done I gave one plate of eggs to Jason and we both ate on the couch.
"You're still coming to the party right?" Jason asks as he finishes his eggs.

I nod and look at him. "Yeah I'm coming but I don't know what to wear."
Jason stands up and walks to the kitchen to put away his plate. When he comes back he looks at me. "You should wear that pastel outfit. The one with the pink."

I nod at him. "I could do that. What time does it start anyway?"

"The people I want you to meet will be there around 5 and the party starts at 7. Please come around 5. I really want you to meet them."
I nod at him, looking at the time seeing it's already 2 pm.
We must've slept in.
"Hey Jason, it's already 2 pm. Shouldn't you go to prepare everything?" I ask him.

He looks up at me as if saying 'what now?'

"I didn't realize we slept in that late. I will go now but I'll see you at 5." he smiles at me.
I walk with him to the front door and open it for him.
We hug each other goodbye and right after he lets go, he kisses my cheek quickly. After that, he walks out of my apartment and I shut the door.

I don't know what Jason's problem is and the fact that he won't tell me what's wrong concerns me.

I walk over to my bedroom, taking out my pastel outfit Jason suggested. It contains a baby pink plaided skirt with white fishnet leggings and pink knee-high socks. On top of the skirt will be a form-fitting, baby blue shirt with clouds all over it.

I put on my clothes and do my hair in two space buns. I make myself as ready as I can be and even practice meeting people in the mirror.

"Hi! My name is (y/n). How are you?" I say as excited as I can. I sigh, looking in the mirror.

"Just go with it." I whisper.
Checking the time I see it's already 4:47 pm.

I put on my white boots and take my coat, phone, and keys and leave my apartment. Locking the door behind me I start walking in the direction of Jason's house. It's about a 10 minute walk.

I don't mind walking though. It gives me time to think and look at people. All different kinds of people walk past me. Some in a hurry and some just walking because they enjoy it.
One woman walking around with three children, all playing and running around.
One elderly man with a cane walking to wherever he feels like. Being free even at such an age.

After a while I find myself knocking on Jason's door. Jason opens the door and hugs me as if we've not seen each other three hours ago.
"You look great." he whispers in my ear and he lets go of me. He walks into the living room where a few voices are coming from.

As I follow him I grow more anxious. What if these people won't like me. Jason sees my doubt and turns around towards me.

"They'll like you. Don't worry. No one can dislike you." he grabs my hand and leads me into the living room.

Three men are sitting on the couch as well as one woman.

"Guys this is (y/n). My best friend I've been telling you all about."