Welcome to Gravity Falls - (Wendy Corduroy x Male Reader)

Just Hanging Out

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Y/N POV:

Y/N: "What? No way!"

I look at the screen where it says.

Player 2 Wins!

Wendy: "Oh yeah. One more for the count. And now the score is 5x0 for me."

After our talk in the court, we decided to hang out at the arcade and play some games together.

Unfortunately, I didn't know she was going to destroy me in every single game we played.

Currently we are playing a fighting game arcade and she won the five rounds we played.

Y/N: "Dammit. How are you so good? Like, we must have played with 5 different games, and you destroyed me in every single one of them."

Wendy: "Well, I might or might not slack off during some days of work to come here and play..."

Y/N: "Wait, you actually do it?"

Wendy: "Well, yeah. Why? You gotta tell Stan?"

Y/N: "Look, normally I'm a person who wants the job to be done...but you do whatever you want, the life is yours after all; not to mention...slacking off sometimes is fun."

Wendy: "Thanks."

There's an awkward silence for a few seconds.

Wendy: "Well, you mentioned before you enjoyed playing soccer and all...and it got me curious."

Y/N: "What is it?"

Wendy: "What do you usually enjoy doing? Like, things you like to do in your free time. I remember you said you like to watch a few animes."

Y/N: "Well, there's te animes I like to watch, but I also enjoy music in general, like listening, playing and singing and I also enjoy playing a few games; not arcades necessarily, 'cause you noticed how bad I am at those." I say, laughing sheepishly.

Wendy: "Yeah, I noticed. But what games you like playing?"

Y/N: "Well, like, there are a few games I only manage to get my hands on due to a friend of mine who lives in the big city. She always sends me letters or things she find there that I might enjoy. Well, but going back to the point, I like a few soccer games, some beat-'em-up cooperative games and a few RPGs. Like, I've been addicted to this one RPG game, where the characters are kids around our age that travel to a parallel dimension inside the hearts of rotten people and fight monsters and steal treasures; really cool stuff, good game and epic soundtrack." (A/N: If you get this reference, I will give you a cookie.)

Wendy: "That seems cool."

Y/N: "Yeah, it really is. If you want, I can show you and teach you how to play." I say without thinking.

Wendy: "You're inviting a girl over to your house?" She teases.

Suddenly I realize what I said and immediately start blushing.

Y/N: "No no! That's not what I meant! I-it's just that-" I reply, panicking.

Wendy: "Haha! You should see your face. You're as red as a tomato. I know what you meant, no worries."

Y/N: "Now what about you? You asked about me, so it's only fair you shared your likings."

Wendy: "Well, you noticed a few things, like I love slacking off/breaking rules, hanging out with my friends, I also like wearing flannel shirts and horror movies so...yeah, that's about it."

Y/N: "Horror Movies, huh? Nice. I tried to watch a few of those, and like, I can watch them, but I do tend scream when scared."

Wendy: "Haha. That's adorable."

Y/N: "C'mon now, stop it." I reply, while hiding my blush.

Wendy: "It's fine, I'm sorry."

Y/N: "No, it's okay."

There is another awkward silence.

Wendy: "So, the thing when you said I could come over...is it true?" She asks, while looking away.

Y/N: "Well, yeah i-if you want, of course...but not today, I'm sorry."

Wendy: "Oh, okay then." She replies, in an almost disappointed tone.

I was about to reply, but I hear my watch beeping.

I look at it and realize how late it was.

Y/N: "Oh shoot! I gotta go. Sorry Wendy, but hey, if you want, you can come over tomorrow."

Wendy: "Ok, sure thing."

Then I leave.

Timeskip

Eventually, I arrive back home.

I open the front door and see that no one's here.

I sigh and put my things down on the ground.

Then I hear a voice.

Robbie: "Hey idiot. How was your day at your stupid work?"

I recognize the voice and see the owner, my brother Robbie lying on the couch.

Y/N: "Hello dear brother. It was fine, thanks for asking. Also, mom already told you to stop putting your feet on the sofa."

Robbie: "You're not my dad."

Y/N: "I know, but I'm still your brother."

Robbie: "Bullshit. Even if you were my dad, I wouldn't listen anyway."

Y/N: "Ok Mister 'Emo Wannabe', do whatever you want." I say and walk off.

Robbie: "Where are you going?"

Y/N: "Hide a corpse. No, I'm going to the kitchen, mom and dad left something?"

Robbie: "No."

Y/N: *sigh*"Ok. Got any preference?"

Robbie: "I already ate, so no."

Y/N: "Ok."

I enter the kitchen and start to make myself a quick meal.

I grab a few eggs and a tomato on the fridge and make myself an omelet.

Then, I sit down on the table and eat.

Alone.

By myself.

Like I normally do.

Mom and dad are normally too busy, and Robbie's 'rebel phase' made us drift away a lot, so he normally eats in his room.

Eating by yourself sometimes is painful. But it just happens so many times that I got used to it.

After eating, I wash my plate, take a shower and go straight to bed.