Whitney x Male Reader (@^v^)

Part 7: Temporary Stay and Cameron?

Whitney: I look at Y/N after he had asked me that question. He most likely thought I was either homeless or a thug. I start to get nervous about asking him, not wanting to give him too much information again. "Uh...yeah I do live somewhere." I watch as his eyes seem to lighten up some, like he doesn't have a home. I wonder where those bruises and bandages came from. "Really? That's nice." "Um...I..uh don't really have a home anymore, cause my parents kicked me out." He seems to have this sad look plastered on his face. What if he got those marks from...home? I decide not to worry or ask him about it. It could be anything! "Uh...well, I hope Cameron doesn't mind another person staying with us." He looks up at me. "Cameron, who's that?" I struggle to find an answer for some reason. "He's my...roommate. "And friend." He nods understanding. "Okay cool." He says smiling slightly.
Y/N: I sigh out of relief. That's good, at least I won't have to sleep in a bed where bed bugs will bite me in my sleep. Ugh. I take my mind off the motel and look back at Whitney, "So, where is your apartment?" Whitney stops and turns to me. "It's at the end of the alleyway, sorry." I get a bit nervous from her answer. What if something happens to us both while were trying to reach the apartment? I, stupidly, out of reflex and fear, grab Whitney's hand. She jumps a bit, not knowing I was going to do that. She turns her head quickly to the other side and asks, "W-why did you grab my hand?" She sounded flustered some. "I...uh, don't want to get beaten up or worst. So, I want to stick by you just incase, hehe." I laughed nervously. She looked like she blushed orange just now. It was probably nothing though. "So, let's go?" I nod my head and we start walking towards the alleyway again.
Narrator: You and Whitney walk along the alleyway again, avoiding eye contact with other people who look like trouble. Your hand grips tighter around Whitney's everytime you feel like someone's eyes are on you. Your kind of an antisocial and paranoid guy, so things like walking in a school full of hundreds of students already had you feeling paranoid and being antisocial enough. You eventually reach your destination without getting into any trouble with someone.
Whitney: I look down to see Y/N sweating a bit, his hand was sweaty too, so I quickly let go and wipe his sweat away. "Are you okay? Your sweating." He breaks out of his trance and looks at me,"huh? Sorry I was being...paranoid again..." I sigh. "It's fine. You can stop being paranoid now though." "Were here." He must of not noticed we reached the apartment. "Oh, cool." "Hopefully Cameron's here." "Yeah he's here," I tell him. Cameron told me he wasn't going anywhere else tonight. I knock on the door waiting for Cameron to answer. Then I here him unlock the door a few seconds later.
Cameron: "Oh hey, Whitty." "What took you so lon-" I glance over to see a guy taller than me, but shorter than Whitty. He was wearing a (F/C) hoodie and black pants. And had a black bookbag slung over his shoulder. And he also looked like he had bruises and scratches on his face, with some bandages. I swear there is some dried up blood on his hoodie. "Uh...Whitty who's this?" "Oh! This is Y/N." "He spotted me in the alleyway and we talked some and went to the convenience store to get some snacks." I glare back at this, Y/N, suspicious of him. "Hmph." "Hey, Whitty come inside." I look back at Y/N. "You, too Y/N." He looks at me and smiles thanking me. After they both get inside, I make sure to lock the door behind me. I quickly run over to, Whitty and jump in her arms. She surprisingly caught me and glared at me. "Cameron, the hell did you jump in my arms for?" I giggle. "hehe, I just wanna feel taller." She rolls her eyes and looks away from me. I chuckle at her actions, before turning my head to Y/N. "Well, this is our apartment." "So, make yourself at home, dude."

(please act like shes wearing shorts and they are beige colored lol) and again this is not my art some of the other photos I'll be using in this story are not my art. Like I said some of them will be mine. (〃＾▽＾〃)