LiL PEEP X Reader

gazing boy

Something was moving beside you. Your eyes are heavy and you're struggling to open them. Your face was against something soft and you were very warm.

"H..hello?" the word whispers from your mouth.

You manage to squint your eyes open and can make out a person sitting with their back facing you. Your heart skips a beat and you shutter a bit.

The person feels your shake and turns around.

"Are you awake?" he asks softly.

It's Peep's voice.

You peek your sleepy eyes open more and can see that you were in his bedroom. The lights were red and there was some indie music playing on the T.V.

"Hey sleepy," he says smiling as his eyes greet yours.

A million questions begin to flood your mind from last night. You feel a bit gross but it definitely wasn't the worst hangover you ever had.

As if reading your face of curiosity, Peep says, "Last night, I brought you to bed. You were falling asleep on the rooftop so I helped you down the ladder but once your feet touched the grass you fell over."

 "Oh my god.." you blush. You couldn't believe you got that messed up. "I'm sorry. It must've been-"

"Nah," he cuts you off. "Don't be. Once I saw you couldn't walk, I picked you up from the ground and held you over my shoulder. When I got you into my room, I laid you down on my bed and got you some water. I made you drink it and you were laughing a lot. Not long after, you were out. So, I tucked you in and passed out myself."

Oh, wow.

"T-thank you..." you say. What he did was really sweet.

He grins and says, "Nah, it was nothing, don't worry about it."

The indie music plays quietly in the background and Peep gets up and grabs a laptop from the studio. You decide that you should probably get up too.

Sitting up, you lean over to the side of the bed over to the wall and grab your phone. It was already past 2 in the afternoon.

"Oh shit!" You exclaim as Peep walks back into the room. "I need to get home."

You look up at Peep and he has a blank expression on his face. Peep places the laptop on the table and thinks for a moment.

"The boys aren't here but I could get you a uber," he says. "Is that cool?"

"Yeah, please that'd be great."

Peep nods and goes on his phone. You grab your headphones and put your hoodie on.

"Alright," he says, looking over at you and putting his phone away. "A car is on its way."

The two of you head upstairs and wait out on the front porch. Peep grabs a pack of smokes from out his back pocket and lights one up.

"You want one?" he asks.

"Yes, please," you answer.

He pulls out a smoke from the pack and hands it over to you. You put the cigarette in your mouth and he lights it for you.

You sigh with relief after inhaling the smoke.

"Hey," Peep's voice says low. 

You look up at him.

"Could I get your number?" he smiles.

Smiling, you hold out your hand and say "Yeah, of course." 

"Sweet," he says and hands you his phone, already on a new contact page.