Crush Oneshots | Crush x Reader

[𝟭𝟱𝟰] 🧸 Sᴋᴀᴛᴇʀ Bᴏʏ

Y/N - your name
C/N - crush's name
B/N - best friend's name

Song: "sangria" - easy life, Arlo Parks

another oneshot based on sangria bc it basically describes my ideal relationship 😩

⚠️drug consumption; explicit weed consumption⚠️

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When Y/N first took the step to move to Southern California, she didn't know what to expect, or what to do. For the first few weeks she would be staying in an Air BnB while she began work in her friend, B/N's, bakery. They had met while B/N spent a couple years living where Y/N did for her parents' work, and although she had moved back since, they had remained in close contact. She had offered to house her while she first moved, but Y/N had declined and said the job offer was enough.

There was one thing that she knew for a fact about Southern California: it was the home of skating. She could do the basic skating part of it, and was capable of jumping on the board and up on to curbs, but that was the extent of her abilities. Where she was from, there was nobody to teach her and she was too embarrassed to teach herself in a public skatepark.

Either way, Y/N had brought her board with her, just in case an opportunity arose. It stood by a doorway in the Air BnB as B/N helped her set up the place enough for it to feel somewhat homely. She had to go and sort out some family issues not long after, though, which left Y/N to herself. In an effort to get to know the area, she decided to explore a bit, so headed down the street in a slow casual walk.

There was a skatepark just around the corner.

With some internal jealousy at the obvious ability in many of the skaters, Y/N entered the park and stuck to the edges as she wandered around. She received some glances, but that was it as she parked herself on a bench in order to observe the cool tricks being performed. One beanie-clad boy caught her eye; he wasn't dressed all that impressively, adorning a simple black shirt and sweatpants. Nonetheless, he was cute, and very good at skating.

He appeared to be filming something with his friends, but it didn't take him long to notice that she was staring, as one of the friends pointed her out to him. Y/N felt warmth creep to her cheeks as he looked directly at her, and switched her gaze to her lap. That didn't stop him from skating over and saying, "Hey," in the process of revealing his perfectly white teeth.

"Hi."

"Were you watching me?" It was a stupid question, he knew the answer.

Y/N nodded, "You're very good- at skating."

"Oh, thanks! I've skated since I was a kid. My name's C/N, by the way."

"You look like a C/N."

He seemed a little taken aback.

"Ah- sorry... I'm- I'm Y/N."

"It's nice to meet you- d'you think I could get your number?"

"Oh! Sure."

That was how it began.

One of the first things C/N asked her when they started texting was if she skated, and so she explained her situation. She would be lying if she said she hadn't hoped he would offer to teach her, and he did. Pretty much whenever she wasn't working a shift, he would take her to the skatepark and help her learn all the basic tricks. She was getting decent, too.

Y/N learned that he was in university studying audio engineering. They also shared some interests, but a lot of the YouTubers he was into she hadn't heard of, and she weirdly felt bad about it. He had simply laughed it off.