Quadeca x Reader

Migraine

Special Guest: Rob Curly ( because he also sings the song)

I took a sip of my margarita as I watched her take a sip of hers. Is this a dream? This feels so surreal though. Have I finally met the love of my life? Please don't let this be fake..

"Ben..." Y/n said in a soft voice while putting her hand on my cheek. Her delicate lips touch mine. My lips let go after a minute as I wanted to ask her a question.

"Y/n?"

"Yeah?" She answered in a confused tone but still soft voice.

"Pinch me if this is real, please.."

"There is no need to do that, this is real."

I stood up from my seat to pull my sleeve up. "Please.."

Her fingers touch my bare skin on my arm. Please let this be real...

Before she could pinch me, my arm jerked away from her. Tears streaming down my cheeks.

I fell to the ground out of shock.

"No.."

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I regain consciousness as I hear Rob trying to wake me up.

"Ben, wake up! Come on, man."

I sit up in the bean bag chair in my studio room as I wipe the tears off my cheeks. Just another God damn dream.

"Man, I've been trying to wake you up for about half an hour. Why you crying?"

"Sorry, I've been having weird dreams. I got so much sleep the last couple of nights though."

"Well we need to record this song."

"Right, sorry." I don't know why I'm saying sorry though. "I think I'm just going to go take a walk."

I saw Rob nod his head as I walked out.

And then it hit me.