Spicy Onceler x Reader

Wish You Were Sober

Y/N POV

"You're 19 but you act like you're 25. I don't even wanna be here anymore, most of the people here don't understand me. They're definitely not my crowd. I could crawl out the window right now, my only request is that I hope you're following me out. I don't even know what I want, I just want you with me."

Willow's eyes were opened wide and she was shaking her head. "We're leaving, you're clearly drunk."

I turned to Harry, "Tell my best bro, Jackson, I say bye and give him my number. And text me tomorrow Hay-Hay, byeee everyone,"

Willow POV

"You're coming with me Y/N, remember? I drove you here," I deadpan

"Oh."
"What?"

"I kinda hoped I was, y'know, leaving."

"You are?"

"No, leaving by myself or with somebody else. Just like, not you," I look at her. She was wobbling, still holding her red solo cup, she was definitely not sober but still those words hurt. Did she really mean any of that? Why did she switch up so fast?

After what seemed like an eternity, Y/N spoke again, "I'm just joking Will! I would never leave you." She hugged me, laughing lightly.

"No no, you said you didn't want me to drive you. You can get another ride home,"

"You're so silly Will-Will."

She suddenly grabs my arm and pulls me towards the sidewalk.

"You think I'm joking?"

"Of course, how else will we make out in your car?"

"First, you'd have to find my car," I said, noticing Y/N was leading me to an old black Impala, "I drive a white Rover. Want me to lead the way?"

"No no no, I got it-"

Y/N did have it, unfortunately "it" was a habit of being in situations where someone ended up spilling their drink on their shirt.

"Aw man, I'm gonna get all sticky," Y/N whined

"Then take it off, I-"

"WILLOW! Here? You're really asking me to strip here?"

"What- no, of course not! I have a hoodie in my car so you can take your shirt off then wear that." I said, shaking my head.

"Hmmm, I dunno Willow. It just sounds like you're trying to get me to strip for youuuu,"

"It sounds like you're trying to seduce me,"

"Why would I? You're already in love with me," Y/N said, "Oh, look! Is that your car?"

What. The. Fuck. This girl read me like a book in one second and in the next was already talking about my car.

But I just scoffed, "As a matter of fact, it is. Come on,"

"No."

"What?" I asked.

"No. My legs hurt and I don't wanna walk anymore."

"But my knees feel weakkkkkk. I need a knight. Could you be my knight?"

This could not be happening. And quite honestly it wasn't, she was drunk and was flirting with everyone. This was all a part of that, she was drunk. In the morning she wouldn't remember the way she ignored me. Or the way she made me blush. And she wouldn't remember the way she was right, the way I might just be madly in love with her.

"Willow?"

"Um, yeah? Sorry, I zoned out for a second."

"Really, Willow? Am I not enough to keep your attention?"

"Oh, you are too much. C'mon walk with me a little further. After that you can take a nap in the backseat."

"What if I don't want to take a nap? What if I was serious about wanting to make out with you."

"You weren't."

"Good point, I haven't been very serious today," Y/N said, resuming our walk to my car, "Well, I argued with Oncey earlier. That's his fault though, he yelled at me for wanting to come to this party without him. Can you believe that?"

She got into the passenger's seat of my car and as I reached into the back seat, I answered.

"Can I believe that your boyfriend's a bitch? Hell yeah I can."

As I closed the door I used a little too much force. The slam was enough to make us both jump.

I quickly got into the driver's seat and handed her my hoodie.

"Here. I'm sorry for-"

"He's not my boyfriend."

"Really?"

"Yeah, or, well, I don't know. He- I mean, I don't know. It's just, it's just that he hasn't said it yet. I thought we were but I don't know."

"What's the point in a guy who doesn't even know where they stand with you anyway? If he hasn't probably asked you out yet, you should just drop him, you deserve better."
"Better?" She leans towards me, "Like who? Like you?" I felt my face burn up, why did she have that effect on me? She really makes it easy to fall in love with-

Nevermind.

"Did you just burp in front of me?"

"Maybe I did, maybe I didn't," she giggled, turning back to sit down properly, "Well are you going to drive or not woman?!"

"You did not just call me woman." Somehow that was the end of our conversation for a while.

I tried to focus on the road, but how could I. She was sitting in my car. Y/N. Y/N could make the most annoying, most obnoxious things seem lovable. I wished she didn't make it so hard to hate her.

Everything about her was nice. The way her eyes sparkled as she laughed. The smile she gave me, a smile saying 'how can I hate someone I care for'. The way she bit her lip when she's nervous. Too bad I'm not a guy.

"We're here, Y/N." I look to my right to see Y/N in her own little world, looking outside the window and humming.

"Y/N?"

"Huh? Oh, we're here Will-Will! You did it!" Just like that her energy is back. I get out first and lead her towards her apartment complex.

"Finally!" Y/N exclaims, "Those must've been hundreds of stairs Will-Will! I'm surprised my knight isn't exhausted. You must be so strong~."

"Uh huh sure. Let's make this clear, I'm not your knight Y/N." I smile at her, she stands in front of me, she goes on her tippy toes and whispers to me,

"Stay the night please."

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