Whitty, was standing at Y/N's doorway, with a bundle of f/f (favorite flowers). He sucked in a bunch of air and knocked on her door. Y/N softly opened the door to be met with a well-dressed Whitty. Y/N's e/c eyes sparkled as they examined Whitty's clothing and they soon darted towards the f/f. "A-Are those for me?" Y/N said in a whisper, staring at the flowers in disbelief. "Yeah, they are." Whitty replied with a soft, genuine smile. "How did you know they were my favorite?" Y/N asked only to be responded to with a chuckle. "You told me they were your favorite when we were 6."
Y/N took the bouquet and held Whitty's hand as they walked down the sidewalk together. Y/N and Whitty came to a stop when in front of them was an old playground. "This.. This is where.." Y/N started but to be cut off with "We would play when we were kids." Y/N hugged Whitty tightly and pulled him down to them by his sweater. Y/N kissed Whitty softly on the cheek. Whitty's face flushed with a bright red as he looked away. Y/N giggled as the pair stood in front of the old playground, their childhood memories together rushing back.
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Whitty x Reader
FanfictionWhitty and Y/N have been best friends since they were both kids. But now, Whitty's gotten feelings for Y/N, and others are getting in the way, will Whitty make it to Y/N's heart first? Whitty and Friday Night Funkin' does NOT belong to me.
