Dsmp one-shots

💚Lamppost on 6th Street (RanbooxReader)💚

A/n - This is just a cute thing I thought of while I was listening to music. Might do more music related ones, I kinda like them so far. I think this goes without saying but no smut, not sexualising Ranboo in any way. Also for the purpose of the story lets pretend Ranboo lives in NYC. They/them pronouns, hope you enjoy!

Song: Photograph - Ed Sheeran

YouTube Link: https://youtu.be/f1QODR9wUno

Third person (Y/N)

"ahahaha" Y/n giggled as Ranboo chased them around Central Park. Ranboo and Y/n were extremely close friends, but Y/n always felt like it was more than that. They didn't know when they started liking Ranboo, but they did. 'He doesn't like you like that Y/n, you two are just friends, don't mess that up.' They thought to themselves one night. Little did Y/n know just how wrong they were.

After about an hour of running around Times Square, Y/n and Ranboo decided it would be a good time to go home, since it was getting dark and they had been out all day. They started walking to Y/n's house, as Ranboo was sleeping there that night. (A/n - I don't know exactly where 6th street is in New York but ima just say that they walked aight?) They listened to music as they walked, having their playlist on repeat. They had a Spotify playlist together that they both added to and played all the time while they were together.

They were about 5 blocks away from Y/n's house when their favourite song started playing. They both loved this song and would always sing to it when it came on. Y/n's eyes lit up as they looked at Ranboo. Ranboo smiled back at them and put his arm around them. Y/n got butterflies at that tiny movement. 'Goddammit Y/n. Pull. Yourself. Together.' they thought to themselves.

Ranboo's POV

I put my arm around Y/n and I instantly got nervous. I was planning on telling them how I feel tonight. Our favourite song came on and they instantly lit up. "oh my god that was adorable' I thought to myself.

We started singing and kept walking towards their house until I stopped them.

So you can keep me

"What's up?" Y/n asked after I stopped them

Inside the pocket of your ripped jeans

"Wanna dance?" I asked nervously, holding my hand out.

Holding me closer 'till our eyes meet

"Oh- uhm, sure!" They said quietly, and with a little giggle as they grabbed my hand.

You won't ever be alone

I put my backpack down and dance with them.

And if you hurt me

Well thats okay baby only words bleed

Inside these pages you just hold me

And I wont ever let you go

Wait for me to come home

Wait for me to come home

Wait for me to come home

Wait for me to come home

Oh you can fit me

Inside the necklace you got when you were sixteen

Next to your heartbeat where I should be

Keep it deep within your soul

"I have to tell you something" I say to them.

And if you hurt me

"What's going on?" They ask looking up at me.

Well that's okay baby only words bleed

"Y/n I think I'm in love with you"

Inside these pages you just hold me

"Ranboo I think I'm in love with you too"

And I wont ever let you go

"Can I kiss you?" I asked. They nodded

When I'm away

I kissed her. I did it.

I will remember how you kissed me

I pulled away. They stared into my eyes and smiled. I smiled back.

Under the lamppost back on sixth street

"Hearing you whisper through the phone" They sang.

"Wait for me to come home" I finished, still smiling.