Previously...
If this wasn't perfect, what could it be?
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TW: Strong Language
I woke up with Clay's arms around me, he was breathing in a rhythmic pattern, his chest falling up and down.
I smile softly before taking his arm off. He opens his eyes and jerks up.
"Oh, good morning Clay," I greet, slipping out of the bed.
"Good morning princess," He yawns, holding my waist, "Are you going somewhere..?"
I smile and kiss his forehead. "I'll go make us breakfast," I reply. He lets go hesitantly, pouting a little.
I smile fondly, giving him another kiss before leaving the room.
What could I make, pasta? Too simple. Pancakes...? A bit too sweet to start the day, so maybe some classic bacons and eggs might work.
I flip a pan on the stove, clicking it on the pre-heat the pan.
I head to the fridge and retrieve two... eggs.
Would it hurt to invite Clara, Caleb, and George?
I take out three more eggs and place them on the counter, slipping my cardigan on and heading outside.
I knock on their doors, waiting patiently.
Clara answers the door with a wide grin.
"Y/N!" She squeals. I smile and ruffle her hair.
"Did any of you guys eat yet?" I ask, looking inside.
"No. George is being George and I don't know how to cook. We're gonna starve," Clara answers, wiping a fake tear.
I laugh briefly before inviting the three over.
"George you sleepyhead! Get up!" Clara shouts, dragging a half-asleep George downstairs.
George yawns and mumbles something inaudible, and flutters his eyelids open.
"Oh hey," he greets, yawning again.
I wave and pat Caleb's hair.
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"How do you make this? It's so good," Clara comments, shoveling her eggs in her mouth.
"If you get your eggs right the rest is pretty easy," I laugh.
Clay came up behind me and nuzzled the back of my neck. "Oh, hey cuddlebug," I giggle, patting his hair. He let out a soft sigh in pleasure.
"Okay yeah can you guys go get a room or something?" George complains.
I give him a hard glare which he flinches to. "Go call Miyo over or something," I sigh, watching George's face go bright red.
"Uh- should- should I?" he stutters, pulling his phone out. Then he perks up.
"Oh right, our friend Sapnap- Nick is moving in as well," he announces. I lift an eyebrow.
"Yeah? Dream Team meetup confirmed?" I chuckle. Clay lets out another soft sigh and laughs along.
George nods before going back on his phone to call Miyo.
Caleb and Clara wordlessly finished their food.
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"Hey, Miyo!" I greet, inviting her in. Caleb and Clara wave.
George smiles awkwardly before letting out a laugh.
I roll my eyes and shove Miyo over to him.
"You guys have some time together," I chuckle.
Miyo and George laughs awkwardly before heading to my couch.
Caleb looks up at me with an anxious expression.
"You can tell me," I say, assuming something was wrong.
"Clara and I need to leave back home today at night," he sniffs.
My smile completely fades.
"I'll miss you two troublemakers," I sigh, hugging the two.
Clara looks down silently, hugging back.
"You're welcome to visit whenever," I add, ruffling Clara's hair.
They both nod.
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I'd head out to the grocery store to get some food earlier on and met a nice girl around my age. Her name was Samantha and she had a cute smile, she was only a few inches shorter than me with light brown hair and blue eyes.
We'd exchanged numbers when she accidentally scratched my car, she promised to pay back even when I denied her kindness.
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Heyy is this Y/N???
Yeah, I'm guessing this is Samantha?
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※ Apathetic ※ Dream×Reader
FanfictionYou're one-of-a-kind. You don't feel, you don't know what it's like to have emotions. You've barely felt loved even when you're with the best of your friends. The world's getting boring, you don't feel anything in particular and there's no excitemen...
