Some random Marshmello x Reader oneshots

PANIC!!! (Neutral, AU[?])

(The reason why I put the little question mark over AU is because...uh...technically, the whole school storyline in all the music videos is canon to Marshmello the character...but now you're in it, I guess)

(Anyway, forgive the typos and grammar mistakes if there are any, I literally wrote this in an hour lmao)

(Also a note that you might want to remember in the future: F/N means "friend's name")

...

Youd mind is becoming a literal wreck. It's not that anything bad is happening or anything, noone died, your not failing any classes, it's just...

...him.

He used to be the most bullied kid at school. All because of how he looks. After the music he made started spreading out to the students, though, they realized he was human like them and...well, things changed for the better.

Meanwhile you're just a background character.

...oh, who are you talking about?

You should know, dummy, you've been reading about him for the last 3 chapters.

He knows you, you know him. However, he doesn't REALLY know you. You're just one of his classmates. You talk to him when you are paired together for activites and projects and that's about it. You've always been sort of intimidated to talk to him outside of all that, especially with the chance that you might get picked on along with him.

Now you're scared because...well, he's the most popular kid in school! What if you do something wrong? What if he doesn't want to be friends with you???

...friends...why doesn't that sound right?

No matter.

Just focus on what F/N is talking about.

...wait, what were they just talking about?

"Helloooooo? Earth to Y/N?"

Your friend's voice cut you out of your thoughts...what was happening again?

Oh yeah. School. Lunch. All that good stuff.

"Geez, what's been up with you lately, Y/N?" F/N asked worriedly. "Your parents ground you? Someone died?"

"What? No!" you answered. "I'm just...well, lost in my thoughts, I guess."

"Oh, I know..." a wide smile spread across F/N's face. "You have a crush!!!"

"WHAT? NO, I JUST WANNA BE FRIENDS WITH HIM!"

Crush...hm...

"Then why have you been this worried about being FRIENDS with someone?"

"Well, he's one of the popular kids, of course! He's, like, super cool!"

"You're talking about Marshmello, right?"

"Yeah!"

F/N's smile started to fade. "Alright, I kinda get why you're worried...honestly, I'm sorta intimidated, too...I mean, look at him!" They gestured to Mello, who was just finishing up getting his lunch. "This guy looks like he is diagnosed with Cool Guy Syndrome and has to take Adderall!"

Despite having no idea what they just said, you got the point.

"I know!" you responded. "Unless he decides to waltz right over here and sit at out table, there is NO WAY-"

"Hey, you mind if I sit here?"

"Yeah, sure," you instinctively responded to Mello-WAIT WHAT-

"Oh, thanks!" he said as he sat down at one of the empty chairs. "Everywhere else is just SO packed, I figured I'd sit here."

Stay calm, stay calm, sTAY CALM-

"Uh...you ok?" he asked, tilting his head to the side. "You look like you're about to have a seizure."

"Uh...y-yeah! Everything is f-fine!" you stammered.

Everything was N O T fine. NOT AT ALL. HE'S HERE?!?!? SITTING WITH YOU?!??! HOLY SHIT.

"So, anyway, we never actually talked before...how are things?" he asked.

"Uh...good..." you answered.

"Cool, cool. I'm doing good as well, minus the pay cut at the job I work at...my boss hates me for some reason..."

"Uh...where do you work?"

"Oh, at the roller skating rink! You ever been there?"

"Once, as a kid...I fell down there and told myself since then that I will ABSOLUTELY NEVER go there again. Like, ever."

"Well, you shouldn't let one accident stop you...really, you shouldn't. I messed up a set once while DJing prom and that didn't stop me from still making music."

"Well, I still have that childhood trauma, I guess..."

"Well, how about you head down to the roller skating rink this weekend? Maybe Saturday? I could teach you how to skate and stuff. How about that?"

Oh god, now he's INVITING you somewhere???

"...yeah! Yeah, I have time for that!"

"Oh, cool! And, uh...does your friend wanna go, too?"

F/N shrugged. "Well, I have to go on a trip with my mom on Friday and I'll be there until Sunday so...I'm gonna have to save it for another time."

"Oh, well, that's fine! You can never have too much time with family! Believe me, my parents are, like, LITERALLY the nicest people on the planet. A bit too nice sometimes, though, heh."

You've never really seen his parents before...do they look like him as well?

"Anyway, be right back, I'm gonna throw away all this trash." Mello picked up his tray and went towards one of the waste bins.

"Holy shit, Y/N!" F/N whispered. "You seriously scored a DATE with Marshmello?"

"I wouldn't call it a date!" you whisper-yelled back. "More like a...uh...hangout!"

"Well, alright...just don't come fangirling to me when I come back from Hershey."

Mello sat back down at the table, this time empty handed. "Alright, I'm back! Anyway, where was I..."

You, F/N, and Mello continued to talk for another ten minutes about random things. Mostly small talk.

Also, you found out what his parents looked like. Turned out they actually DID look like him. One just had makeup and the other has a mustache, that's the only difference.

And then the bell rang for next class.

"Crap, the bell, better get going...see you Saturday!" he said as he picked up his backpack and rushed out the door.

You and F/N quickly followed, all three of you heading different directions to your classes.

You still can't stop thinking about Saturday.

...maybe F/N was right about the whole date thing?

...

(Y'ALL WANT A PART 2 OF THIS >:D)