Lauren, or Wren as her close friends call her, is a 23 year old faceless streamer on Twitch that goes by the name J0keer (like the playing card) on all social platforms. She has a very high pitched childlike voice, sounding like a more American vers...
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A/N: ^Zelena is on the left and Mary Margret is on the right, in case you needed a visual reference:)
On the way to Zelena's Corpse was quiet. Wren grew increasingly uncomfortable with the silence, allowing herself to break it after a couple minutes.
"Hey. If this is too stressful we don't have to go. I don't know why I was so pushy about it. I don't want to make you do anything you don't wanna do."
As she waited for Corpse to respond, she looked out the window. Did she upset him? Was she genuinely just.. bitchy? Gods, why was she making him do this? He had just said no to coffee with Lukas, why the fuck would he want to smoke with her friends?
"No, I want to go. I think it'll be fun."
"But-" Wren started.
"Wren, I promise-"
"you literally just said no to going with me to the coffee shop, and now,"
"Jay." Corpse tried.
"I'm basically forcing you to come with me to Zelena's, and that's not fair at all. I promise if you don't want to go, you don't have to-"
"Lauren."
Oh that got her attention. That definitely got her attention. No one calls her that, not even her moms.
"......yes?"
"I want to go. I wouldn't be in this car if I didn't want to go. I'm excited to smoke, I haven't in a long time. Your friends sound nice. You didn't do anything wrong, I promise."
Wren held out her pinky, nudging Corpse a bit to look at her. He looked over, before looking back to the road and wrapping his pinky around hers. Wren was content with that.
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"442 or 444?" Corpse asked after he pulled onto their street.
"444. Isn't that cool? They have an angel number as their address. It's so cool."
It was 8:37 pm when they pulled into their driveway. Wren got out, Corpse right after her. She looked over at him, before looking down and seeing his hands shaking. She walked over to him, holding his hand. He smiled, before they started to walk up to the door.
Wren knocked 4 times, before the door swung open. Zelena looked Wren and Corpse up and down before pulling Wren forward and into a hug. Right after she let go she smiled at Corpse.
"You must be the famous roommate we hear so much about! I've heard you're attractive, but Wren didn't do you justice-"
"Zelena I am going to fucking MURDER you-"
"Calm down, I'm complementing them. Name's Zelena but you can just call me Zee. My pronouns are she/her."
Wren was expecting to introduce him to Zee and Mary for him, so he wouldn't have to talk, but he started speaking before she could ever try.
"You can call me Cee. My pronouns are he/him, and thank you for the 'compliment.'" He smirked while saying the last part.
"Damnnnn, your voice! I like it. It's cool." Zee mused, her tone unchanging. She had no clue who he was, did she? "Now c'mon, I don't want any fuckin' bugs in my house."
The two followed Zee in her house, and then into the living room where a girl, presumably Mary, was sitting, rolling a blunt. Her hands were working carefully to roll it tight enough to hold.
"Mary, miss Joker and Cee are here." Zelena said, flopping onto the couch.
"One second bub, I'm doing something extremely important."
She finished rolling the blunt before she sealed it, getting up and bringing both Corpse and Wren into a hug. "Very nice to meet you Cee! My pronouns are she/they. And a warm welcome back to Wren."
Wren smiled at her before letting go and ending the hug. "I feel very welcomed. I also have rolling paper if you need any." She noted.
"Nice to meet you as well. Mine are he/him."
Mary smiled at him before handing the blunt to Zee and excusing herself to change out of work clothes. Zee set the blunt on the coffee table and went to go get everyone waters, leaving Corpse and Wren alone in the room.
"Let's sit down." Wren said, sitting on the couch and pulling Corpse down with her. "I think they like you."
"Neither of them have had a conversation with me yet. But I guess that doesn't matter considering you've talked about me with them." Corpse smiled, laughing at how red Wrens face had become.
"Okay, shut up. They've asked about you, and I've answered their questions. Stop flattering yourself."
"Sure sure. What all have you told them?"
"Basic things. To call you Cee, that you're easy to talk to. I've never spoken about your occupation, if that's what you're wondering. They asked me to describe what you look like, and I wasn't sure what you were comfortable with me sharing so I just told a part of the truth."
Corpse smiled at that. "So you do think I'm attractive?"
"Well, yeah. Have you seen yourself?" They both laughed at that, before Zee and Mary came back in the room.
It didn't take long for Corpse to get comfortable. Zee was chill, never pushy with anything, and the higher she got, the more lovesick she became. "Babyyyy, you're so pretty. Like genuinely. Cee, Wren, don't y'all think she's just so pretty?"
Mary scoffed, before running their fingers through Zee's hair. "Don't answer that question."
Wren laughed, and Corpse giggled. He noted a few things about the pair, and also took note of how comfortable Wren was while around them. Mary was obviously the responsible one, she seemed like a mom friend. Someone who'd keep bandaids, gum, and extra charger and pads in her purse. Zee was less responsible seeming, but very down to earth. She seemed a lot like the older sister friend. Protective, always backing you up, while simultaneously bullying you at the same time.
And Wren. She seemed at peace. He'd only seen her like that when he hugged her after their conversation on the way home from Sykunno's. He liked that she had people she felt comfortable around. People she could rely on.
He was brought out of his thoughts when Zee handed him the blunt, asking a simple question.
"What do you do for a living Cee? Wren told me the size of the apartment, so I'm guessing it's something that pays."
Oh shit. Oh, shit. Wren put her hand on his knee, but he didn't pay attention to it. What the fuck was he gonna say?
A/N: hey lol.. my upload schedule is shit, i'm aware. i keep forgetting that people actually read this, so i forget to write. but don't worry, i'm not ending this book. i'm actually thinking about starting a Sykunno x OC book. just like, a very fluff filled love story. but i have no clue if people will read it so i'm still debating.
also i didn't proof read so if there were mistakes, just pretend they don't exist for me<3
