HEAD OVER HEELS; reggie peters x fem!reader

[ 17. crossing over ]

y/n's pov

"Look, don't worry guys. Willie said he'd get us on that marquee." Alex said as we walked outside The Orpheum.

"This is gonna work, right?" Reggie asked, one hand in his pocket and one holding mine.

"It has to." Luke replied.

Then there was another jolt and we groaned.

"Hey, you guys okay?" Willie asked from behind us.

"Yeah." Alex answered. "Yeah, it's nothing we haven't felt before. How'd it go?"

"Well, when that opening band wakes up, they're gonna find their bus 200 miles outside of Vegas. With no chance of getting back in time." Willie laughed.

"And that means there's probably a promoter upstairs right now freaking out." Luke grinned.

"Nah. This is Hollywood, man." Willie said. "I'm sure he's being very professional."

Alex took a few steps forward, and Luke, Reggie and I took that as a cue to give them some space.

Luke looked down at Reggie and I's entwined hands and smirked.

"So..." He raised an eyebrow. "You two finally got together?"

"Yep." Reggie grinned and wrapped his arms around my torso, resting his chin on my shoulder.

"That's great." Luke put his hands in his pockets. "Took you long enough."

Reggie kissed my cheek and I felt myself blush. Luke, of course, immediately noticed and started teasing me.

I rolled my eyes and looked behind me to see Alex and Willie hug. They exchanged a few more words and Willie started skating away.

We walked over and joined Alex again.

"Alex, you all right, man?" I asked.

He turned around and smiled. "Yeah. Yeah, I'm okay."

"Well, thanks to Willie, Wallows needs an opening band." Luke said.

"Then I guess someone up there needs to know we're available." Alex said and we poofed up to the offices.

"No... No, stop. Stop!" A very angry man yelled into a phone. "Stop! Stop saying the bus drove itself." He started slamming the phone on his desk.

"Yeah, Willie was right. This guy's a total pro." Reggie whispered as we watched the man.

"All right. Let the magic happen. Alex, no dancing." Luke said.

Alex immediately propped himself onto his toes and pretended to do ballet before knocking over the assistant's cup of pens.

"What?" The woman leaned down to pick it up and Reggie started typing away on the computer.

"Okay. There we go."

"She's coming. She's coming."

The woman sat back up to find the YouTube video of us and Julie performing the other night.

"Tasha! Get me CJ." The angry man said to his assistant. "Tell him I need a band to open in three hours."

"Sure, but you might wanna check this out." Tasha said to the angry man and we all let smiles creep onto our faces.

"What? I'll call you back." The angry man dumped the phone on his desk and walked over to see the laptop screen.

"Some how this video started playing on my laptop. It's got half a million hits in just two days." The angry man watched the video over Tasha's shoulder.