After getting in contact and explaining the situation to his parents, PJ was able to finally say with confidence that the sleepover can happen.
PJ's POV:
"Ok so... My parents now know that you'll be coming over later tonight. But uh... The house isn't in the best condition so... I might need some time to clean up." With a clearly forced smile I start to scooch myself to the exit. "So... What time do you want me to come over..?" "Oh don't worry. I'll come back to pick you up later tonight. Anyways it's been great hanging out here, and thank you Y/N's mother for your nice and kind hospitality. I'll be taking my leave now." I then quickly exit and rush home.
WHAT WAS I THINKING??? THEY CAN'T SEE THE MESS OF MY ROOM! I NEED TO CLEAN UP OR ELSE ALL OF THIS IS FOR NOTHING!!! With my mind racing on all the things that could go wrong tonight, I pull up to my house and park the car, frantically fumbling with the house door to get it open. Once it does, I dash to my room, not even bothering to say hi to my parents. On the way up the stairs I almost trip, but barely manage to catch myself from falling. I then enter my room, take a moment to breathe, and start to clean up the post tornado like state my room was in. Clothes, trash, school things, all of it was just scattered around the whole room. After a good 40 minutes of sorting and cleaning, I finally head downstairs to clean the rest of the house. While dad and father clean the house pretty regularly, ever other week, I needed the house to be SPOTLESS tonight. So, I grab the vacuum cleaner and start dragging the machine across the house floors. Once I finish with that, I head to our backyard patio and position the chairs we have so that we could watch the stars at night if we wanted. Since I was out there too, I clean the deck as well as the yard in general, cleaning out the old tire swing I used to play in as a little kid. Once all the preparations were complete, it was already 6:25 pm and I decided to head over.
Y/N POV:
It's almost 6:30 now... Is he gonna come over or was I just baited...? һє ẇȏȗʟԀ ṅєṿєя ʟєѧṿє ʏȏȗ. He would never leave me. Before my dumb thoughts could go any further, I hear a knock on the door. "Who is it?" "工匕ち ㄚ口∪尺 ム口刀 匕丹ㄥＫ工れム 匕口 ㄚ口∪" "... Hello?" "Sorry! I uh... Spaced out for a second. It's PJ!" Opening the door, I see the dumbfounded face I grew to love. "Sorry if I took too long." "It's alright! Oh, also, do you mind if I bring some of my friends over?" He hesitates but nods. We smile at each other for a second before I go out and we get into his car, driving to his house.
After pulling up to his driveway, I get out and take a good look at the house. My friends who we picked up on the way do the same thing. "Swag, nice house bro!" "Whoa! I didn't expect this type of thing from someone like you!" "... I wonder how your parents will feel with me back here..." "This seems almost textbook definition of what your type of character is... Living in a place like this..." "Wow. Thanks guys. So kind of you." The gang all jokingly speak ill of the household they will be spending the night in.
PJ's POV:
As everyone completely shits on my house, I take them inside and start giving them a tour. "This is the living room, we probably won't be spending much time here but.. It's there. We got the kitchen with most of the food stored in there, the bathrooms in case you need to go at some point, the backyard, and upstairs is my parents room that I refuse to go in, my dad's art studio where he keeps all his art supplies and items it's a total mess in there so we don't bother cleaning it up, we've got my father's sewing room, where he keeps all his knick knacks inside, and finally... My room." We finally reach my room and before they came over, I made sure that I cleaned the room and bits and pieces of the house so that they wouldn't think I'm an absolute mess all the time. While everyone looks around and... Examined... My room..., I stand at the door, observing a bit nervously as to what they might think. "Do you have any secret weapons or something hidden in here??" "N-no..????" "I suspect you have some sort of secret lever or something to another room..." "I don't???" "Well there's gotta be something you're hiding in here! There's no way a guy's room can be this clean!" "Wh- for your information LILLIAN, but not all men's rooms are filled with trash and dirty clothing and smells absolutely like someone took a shit on a rotting corpse!"
Y/N's POV:
Aw jeez... I'm sensing a possible fight... I head into action to try and stop it, holding my arms out in between the two fighters Lily and PJ. "I don't think we should argue when we're trying to have fun- it'll ruin the vibe of the whole sleepover..!" Splash chimed in "that's right dudes! We all just wanna have a nice, chill sleepover tonight. So fighting is something we should avoid all night." Paulie beings muttering along "Y-yeah..! We all just wanna have fun so..." And Ashley simply looks at the two with disappointment in her eyes. That's the mom friend for you..! "Now... How about we... Eat some food and watch a movie..! Is that alright PJ?" He looks at me a bit confused but catches on. "Huh..? O-oh! Yeah of course! I'll get out the movies and let you guys pick while I get the snacks ready..! You guys can change and grab some blankets and take them to the living room. That's the largest tv we have access to. I'll see you guys downstairs!"
With that he bolts down and vanishes after taking a turn. "Alright everyone! We're all gonna change now, yes? Ok good. Y/N, why don't you start first? I think you'd be the fastest, and even then, we'll change out here." Nodding, I take my pajamas and head into the bathroom outside and close the door.
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After finishing in the bathroom, I head outside and back into PJ's room, making sure to knock first. "I'll be coming in!" Once I do, everyone seems to have finished changing and is now huddled together in a group, holding their blankets. When I reach out for them, their heads turn in a creaky, almost rotten wood feeling, as if their necks were like metal and stiff. They all hold an unruly smile that sends shivers down my spine as their eyes and mouths black out, oozing some sort of liquid that drips to the ground. The one that resembles Ashley takes it's cold, skinny and boney hand and slithers itself to my shoulder as I close my eyes in case anything happens. 卄モㄥㄗ ∪ち- 卄モㄥㄗ ∪ち ㄗㄥモ丹ちモ, 匕卄モ 山口尺ㄥ刀 工ち 下丹刀工れム 丹れ刀 Ｊ 匚丹れ下 ちモモ 丹 匕卄工れム.れ口 口れモ 工ち 山卄丹匕 匕卄モㄚ ちモモ爪. 乃モ山丹尺モ匕卄モ 口れモ 山工匕卄 爪丹れㄚ モㄚモち.
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Different (NaJ x reader)
Random(FINISHED first book, very cringe-) You and your nerd group is unlike the others. This catches the eye of a certain skeleton. PJ, the school's most well known Jock, starts out rude. As the school year passes, your hate for him grows into a feeling t...
