one for one || Hunter Sylvester

16

"I'm kinda hungry...", Hunter mumbled as he turned off the speakers and walked to (Y/N).

"Wanna go order something? You know, before I go home", (Y/N) asked Hunter while pulling the amp out of her bass and putting it back to where it was before.

"Hmm. What do you want?"

"I don't know. Pizza, I guess?"

"What kind?"

"Margarita, I'll only eat half though. I'm not that hungry."

Hunter hummed as he went to order a margarita pizza for them to share.

"It'll be here in half an hour", Hunter mumbled five minutes later while putting his phone away. (Y/N) let out a sigh as he sat back down on the bean bags in silence. Hunter sat awkwardly while watching (Y/N) cracked her knuckles and her back.

"Wait, I wanted to pay-", (Y/N) started.

"It's fine."

"No, Hunter. How much was it?"

"I'm telling you, it's fine. It wasn't that expensive, calm down."

(Y/N) mumbled a "fine" under her breath as her eyes fell on black and white paint on his table and slowly picked them up.

"Is this for corpse paint?", she asked, not looking at him.

He hummed and said, "I suck at it though. It always looks like weird when I do it."

(Y/N) let out a chuckle while putting them back down and turning around with her hands on the table as she somewhat leaned against it.

"What does your dad do? I mean, you're rich as fuck. Emily said he does plastic surgeries."

"Wait, how the fuck does she know", Hunter asked confused. The two of them weren't very close and never talked.

"I don't know, dude. Better be scared", (Y/N) joked around before sitting on the bean bag in front of him. Talking, they waited for the pizza to arrive. They talked about stuff that happened when they were younger, both of them leaving out most of the traumatic stuff.

"HUNTER! DID YOU ORDER PIZZA?", Mr Sylvester asked from upstairs.

Hunter glanced at (Y/N) and quickly ran up the stairs to get the pizza. (Y/N) stayed put, deciding it'd be best if they started arguing for whatever reason and waited.

She waited for two minutes, it wouldn't take long to get a pizza, right?

Then another minute passed.

Then another.

(Y/N) started to grow anxious. She didn't like being alone when she was at someone's house so she stood up and slowly walked up the stairs and started looking for Hunter. Not knowing where things were, she started panicking a little because the house was quite large.

Her eyes darted to a door. She heard noise coming from behind it. Sighing she walked to it and pushed it open and saw... Hunter's dad. He was in the kitchen, pouting himself a drink.

"Oh uhm sorry. Do you know where Hunter is?", (Y/N) asked, not moving an inch.

"He went back downstairs", he said, putting the Jack Daniels away. (Y/N) thanked him awkwardly and slowly made her way back downstairs to see Hunter moving a small table with the pizza and soda cans on it to the bean bags, which have been moved directly next to each other.

"Where were you?", he asked when he saw her.

(Y/N) quickly thought of a lie to tell because she thought it was embarrassing that she saw his dad drinking.

"I went to the bathroom."

Hunter glanced at her, trying to see if she was lying but she was good at keeping a straight face. She also could stop herself from blushing whenever she had to. He hummed while sitting down and cutting the pizza. For some reason, they didn't cut it and they had given him a plastic pizza cutter.

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Finishing the pizza took quite long. The two of them kept talking and forgot that they were eating pizza so it was already cold when they ate half of it.

(Y/N) leaned back with a sigh, her hands laying on her stomach.

"Uh, your dad's calling", Hunter sighed, seeing (Y/N)'s phone on the table.

"Oh shit, wait."

(Y/N) grabbed her phone, quickly walked away and accepted the call.

"Yeah?", she mumbled.

"Where are you?", Troy asked, sounding a little concerned.

"Fuck I didn't tell you – I'm at a friends house. Why, what's wrong?"

"Nothing... I was just concerned. Don't come home too late, okay? Gotta go now, bye", Troy sighed in relief and hung up before (Y/N) could even say bye to her dad.

"Is something wrong?", Hunter asked, he didn't want her to leave yet.

"No, he just asked where I was. I think I'll leave in an hour or something, if that's okay."

"Yeah, that's good."

They both started talking again once (Y/N) sat down. They laughed, talked shit about people and talked about everything you could imagine.

Somehow, thirty minutes later, (Y/N) had her head on Hunter's left shoulder. He ranted as music played in the background and she simply listened with a small grin on her face.

"I'm talking too much. When do you have to go home?", his voice was a little more quiet than usual. For example, when they were at school, he was a bit louder than he was now and his voice was a bit raspy now.

"I don't know... what time is it?", she asked herself while picking up her phone at looking at the time.

7:27

"Shit..."

"What-"

"I need to go. I'll see you tomorrow?", she asked while hurriedly running up the stairs with her bass but waiting for an answer from him at the doorway.

"Yeah, see you!", he yelled making her chuckle as she ran out to her car.