Walker Scobell x reader

Chapter 7

Today is the day I've been dreading. Its the 4th rehearsal.

"Alright guys welcome back! I'm sure you guys all know what's happening today, especially Walker and Y/n, but lets focus on what's happening right now. Also we decided to move the date until a little longer, so Y/n, Walker, don't worry. Anyways as of right now, we will be using these next few weeks to focus on the decorations and props. As you all know, we don't have all of the funding which honestly, is okay because this is a good opportunity to get closer to you're teammates. Yes, that means I will be splitting all of you into teams of people who you will be mostly in contact with in roles. Some of these projects will consist of painting, cardboard cutting, costumes, etc. If you feel uncomfortable with any of the assigned projects, feel free to tell us. Alright, enough with the talk, lets get started." Ms. Menon said right at the beginning of the rehearsal.

"Uh well its obvious we'll be together. *sigh*" Walker started.

I punched his arm.

"alright, alright.. I'm sorry.. But seriously why do you punch so hard!" Walker said as if he was talking to a freakish thing.

"AHHAHAHAAHA My muscles, ya'know the ones you don't have" I say as I start smirking.

"Mhmm." Walker agreed, obviously sarcastically agreeing.

...

Finally everyone got their parts for the project.

"Wow so we had to get paint. I swear to God, if you ever splatter a single splatter of paint on me- I will end you're life." I glare.

"Sheesh! Calm down Bill Nye." Walker said.

I started laughing hysterically at Walkers comment.

"AHHAH- W- what d- do- does HAHAHA- Bi- bill have to do w- with HAHAH- an- any of t- thi-s ?" I try to spit out.

"Bruh. Isn't he the painter guy? What do you mean what does he have to do with this? He LITERALLY PAINTS." Walker said as I started dumbfounded.

I start laughing more. As I finally start to calm down, I speak again.

" Bill Nye is the scientist, Bob Ross is the painter, genius." I roll my eyes at him.

"OH." Walker starts blushing.

"HAAHHAHAHAHHAHA" I laugh.

"Alright I'm glad you guys are getting closer but please, work too." Ms. Menon said concerned.

"Oh sorry." I say trying not to giggle while looking at Walker still blushing.

...

"Finally! Rehearsals are over! Wanna go get some ice cream?" I say.

Recently my parents have been letting me go out by myself more often because Walker was always around. Tehehe.

Oh in the end I got paint on my WHITE shirt. Don't worry I dealt with the person who did it (Walker).

"I'd rather not.. I can't walk anymore." Walker said as he walked funny.

"Why'd you have to kick me in the shin...??" He cried sarcastically.

"WELL I TOLD YOU NOT TO GET A SINGLE BIT OF PAINT ON ME. WHAT DID YOU DO? JUST THE ONE RULE I SAID NOT TO." I looked at him annoyed.

"Well! I asked you if you had extra clothes! You said yes! Plus, it was on accident." Walker sighed.

"Yes and now you're covered in paint and you're shins are basically broken. Deal with it. Now, come with me to get ice cream. Tehhehe" 

"I swear- you're mood changes are something else." Walker replied.