Dave (Matters of Life and Death) x reader

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A/n : don't mind me getting ready to get killed because you guys wanted another Prom Peter chapter-
I'm sorry okay ? He was hot in MOLAD so i needed to write about it :')
Anyways, enjoy !

Your friend wanted to go to a bar...again. For the third time...this week.

"Come on ! It's Saturday ! There's no good Saturday without going to a bar !" She babbled excitedly.

"Ugh, you said the same thing on Monday and Wednesday !" You grunted.

"I know, I know, but we missed yesterday ! Fridays are fun at bars too but I was working !" She replied.

You sighed.
She looked at you with her eyebrows raised.

"Fine !" You said. "But if you get drunk while talking to some random guy, I'm not taking you home."

She giggled and pulled on your arm to get you to dress up properly.

A dozen minutes later, when you were finally ready, you both took a taxi and went to a bar named "Newton's".
Your friend immediately ran to the first hot guy she saw, leaving you with a "see you later ! And don't forget to socialize, Y/n !"

You scoffed and sat at the closest table.
Soon, you saw a man approaching you.

"Hey, um, mind if I sit here ?" He pointed to a chair in front of you. "I was at another table alone but it was kinda lonely over there." He chuckled.

"Right, yeah you can sit there." You smiled.

"Thank you, m'lady" he said with a laugh.
"So you're Y/n ?"

Your eyes widened.

"Your friend isn't really the most quiet person out there." He mumbled.

"Oh, right, I should have known, sorry, I thought you were some creepy stalker"

He acted offended.
"I look like a stalker ? Is it the hair or the beard ? Or maybe the mustache ? I knew I should have shaved my mustache !"

You laughed. "No you don't, you look..." you cleared your throat, not sure if you should continue that sentence, is saying "you look hot" to a stranger appropriate ? Definitely not. "So what's your name ?"

"David, but call me Dave."

"Alright Dave, nice to meet you."

"Nice to meet you too, Y/n." He said softly.

The way he was saying your name made you feel weird. Good weird. It sounded better when he said it. Maybe it was his voice or his way of talking.

"So what are you doing at Newton's on this fine Saturday ? Except socializing of course." He smirked.

"Well, I was dragged here by my -apparently loud- friend, Lisa. She's looking for her soulmate or maybe a good one night stand. Odd thing is she's doing that at a bar."

He smiled.
"There's not only bad people at this bar you know ?"

"Yeah alright, I'll give you that one. What are you doing here ?"

"Oh I'm just taking a little break from life and responsibilities."

"I don't think you can ever take a break from that."

"Well with just the right amount of alcohol-" he grimaced.

"Alcoholic much ?" You raised an eyebrow.

"Nah. I have to leave that to other people, wouldn't make my folks really happy and proud."

"Your folks ? You care that much about what they think ?" You asked.

"I didn't really until a few months ago."

"What happened a few months ago ?"

"They...um...they died in a car accident." He muttered.

"Oh...I'm sorry, Dave."

"It's okay, I got better, and so did my siblings, Emily and Jon." He said, staring at the table.

You went quiet for a minute.

He frowned before speaking. "It's strange."

"What ?"

"I should be sad that we just brought up my parents but...nah you're gonna think I'm a weirdo."

"I already consider you a stalker, so yeah, shoot."

He sighed. "All I can think about is how I like your voice."
He hid his face in his hands.
"Sorry I'm not usually that straight forward, I don't know why I said that."

You chuckled. "Thanks. I like your voice too."

He raised his head and looked at you, smiling.
His eyes were lost into yours and you finally took a good look at him.

He was quite the pretty boy. He had really beautiful hazel eyes and his smile was one of the most amazing smiles you had ever seen. His hair looked soft and so did his skin.

Suddenly, Lisa came to your table, surprising both you and Dave.

"Hello there ! Y/n, do you mind if we go home ?" She said.

You noticed she didn't have any guy with her.

"No hookup ? Why do you want to go home already ?" You asked.

"I saw my ex and I don't want him to see me !"

"Which one ?"

"Billy !" She whisper-screamed.

"Holy shit then yes we have to go-"

You turned to Dave.

"Sorry, it's an emergency." You told him before starting to stand up.

"Wait !" He grabbed your wrist. "Would that be too weird if I asked you to go on a date with me ?"

Your eyes widened. You looked at Lisa, she was already looking at you with stars in her eyes.
She mouthed "say yes you dumbass !"

You turned your attention back to Dave.

"Okay, when ?" You smirked.

He shot you a smile. "Tomorrow, 7 p.m., here ?"

You nodded.
You wrote your number on a piece of paper and gave it to him.

"See you tomorrow, stalker."

"See you tomorrow, Y/n."

"Byeeee !" Lisa said excitedly.


A/n : do you guys want a part two or do i stop there ?

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