Y/N: You want me to do.....what?
Kayn: I want you to come with me and help me move some stuff out of my grandpa's haunted house.
You looked at Ezreal and Rakan before your turned back to Kayn. You were at your apartment sitting on your couch currently. Just a few moments prior you were asleep before Kayn walked in and woke you up with a business proposition.
Your mom had already left for work but Ezreal, Kayn, Jinx, and Rakan had a key to your apartment. Your mom's idea.
You rubbed your eye as you yawned and your friends looked at Kayn slightly bored.
Y/N: Ghosts aren't real, Kayn.
Kayn: They are, though. I once saw a door slam close in that house. And another time there were footsteps on the stairs, with no one there.
Rakan: Sounds like a pest problem.
Ezreal: Rats slam doors close?
Rakan: I was talking about Kayn, but yeah. Sure.
You crossed your arms and leaned back. You were shirtless but you did still have your pants on from the night before. The date was still fresh in your mind.
And you'll have a second one in a week.
Kayn: You guys want to help me and make some money or not?
You gave it some thought. Maybe it would be good to start saving up for the next date? Or just having money to spend in general sounds good.
You could out up with a fake ghost for a few hours.
Rakan: Sure. But we get to stay the night.
Ezreal: Totally. Your grandpa has the best view of the ocean and those outdoor hammocks are fucking great.
Kayn: Yeah. Fine. He's out of town anyway and I have to house-sit. He won't mind you guys staying.
Well, that settled it. Looks like you were going to help move haunted furniture.
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Evelynn was sitting at the kitchen island with her yogurt and her phone. She was still feeling a bit giddy from the night before. You were just so kind and you treated her so well. Plus, you never once made her feel uncomfortable or like you were trying to get something out of her.And she had to admit that you were very charming in the way you spoke. The way you listened.
She realized she was spacing out and quickly gathered herself. Just in time, too.
Caitlyn: Oh, good morning, Missy.
Evelynn felt her mother kiss her head before she walked to the fridge. She was dressed in her robe which told her that she had just woken up.
Evelynn: Good morning. When did you get in?
Caitlyn: After you did, apparently. Your father told me that you had a date.
She pulled out a pitcher of orange juice and poured herself a glass. Evekynn just smiled as she thought about the date all over again.
Evelynn: Yeah.
Caitlyn: Well? How was it?
Evelynn: Amazing.
Her mother smiled at her. Normally it would be, "fun" or "okay" or "fine". She's never heard "Amazing" before.
Caitlyn: Was it, now? And who is this boy that obviously has my daughter charmed?
Evelynn: His name is Y/N. Y/N L/N.
Caitlyn thought about it for a moment.
Caitlyn: L/N? L/N, L/N, L/N.....Ah! I believe I work with his mother. A nurse.
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The Classmate (Male Reader)
General FictionEvelynn is 1/4 of Blades Academy's most popular group. The students call them The Blades, actually. She's the cheer captain, a star student, part time model, and, everyone agrees, is drop dead gorgeous. She is held in such high respect alongside her...