marshmallow (Mitch Williams×reader)

chapter four

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You and Mitch talked for a bit while he ate and you even got a photo with him but you were interrupted by everyone walking in and then memo leads you to the tutorial room and you suffer through the tutorial until a little bit after hours only to walk out and be greeted to Mitch asking you to join his team

"so are you joining the team or not" he crosses his arms

"yeah of course why wouldn't I want to be on a team with you" you begin walking out "I'll be walking home now"

"walking?" He knows you can't take the vans home but he was unaware that you didn't have a car if your own

"yeah walking my parents are probably busy so I don't believe I could ask them to pick me up" you continue walking

He follows "you know you could let me drive you home"

You look to him "wait really" you tilt your head

"Yeah of course just um follow me"

"aww thanks marshmallow" you hug him as gratitude but that just makes him immediately regret offering

"Yeah yeah let's just get going" he ruffles your hair and when you let go begins walking and you of course follow behind a goofy grin on your face and when he gets to his car he sighs and looks back to you "what are you smiling about"

"Just happy" you walk to the passenger seat and he opens the door for you"how gentlemanly of you"

"oh shut up I'm just being polite" he walks to the drivers seat and sits down buckling himself in and checking his mirrors and such before starting the car and and driving off

"soooo" you break the silence "what does a marshmallow listen to on the radio" you go to turn on the radio and he slaps your hand "ow"

"I don't listen to the radio put something on my playlist" he hands you his phone and it's opened to a music playlist

You put on some music and put his phone down"why don't you listen to the radio "

"it plays the same ten songs over and over again and then interrupts them with static and commercial breaks longer than the actual music"

"ok yeah makes sense" you chuckle a bit "You have a great taste in music" you comment on his playlist

"Well thanks that's very nice of you y/n" was it just you or did that sound weirdly genuine you thought to yourself

"Oh take a left turn here"

"ok" he turns his blinker on and then turns left jamming to his music

"do you ever dance"he whips his head to you

"What"

"do you ever dance I find dancing fun"

"Of course and I'm the best dancer ever" he brags and looks ahead

"Oh we'll have to dance sometime"you smile

"What no that's not"he sighs in defeat "fine whatever just we'll talk about this later"

"can I have your phone number so it's easier to plan" you sly fox

"yeah when we stop I'll give it to you whatever" he's a bit red

"Sounds great" you look to the road "turn right"

He turns right and sighs as he drives through your neighborhood

"That's the house" you point and he parks next to it pulling out the pen he normally uses for autographs and a small note pad and writing his number on it and handing it to you extremely red

"thanks" you grab the paper

"ok now give me yours" he hands you the pen and notepad and you write your number on it and hand the notepad and pen back to him

"there you go"you smile

"yeah yeah now get out of my car" he's still red

"ok ok" you walk out of the car and begin walking home waving to him