Brance (Genderbent AUs!) Oneshots

Drive-in Desires. - PT 1!

I GOT THIS IDEA FROM A FRIEND <33 ty for the help
also y'all STOP SEXUALISING THESE MINORS. IT'S OUTTA HAND. 😨😨
Also just underlining is narration, yes we are in a Dr. Seuss movie.
Characters:
Bianca
Valerie
Fiona
Robin
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Bianca's POV:

I find myself waiting everyday on my porch for Valerie to take me out somewhere, it's a ritual. We weren't dating, we weren't courting, it was just a friendly activity! I don't get why me and Valerie can't just be friends!
Why do we have to be just friends?
I want more. I wanna go by ourselves and do stupid sh- Let me not. Stuff.
That's right, Bianca Yamada was so good, perfect and innocent she couldn't even think swear words. Her mind set on being the best she can be...
For her parents.
I wanna go on cute picnic dates, I want a romantic life. Not just with anyone, with her.
But I can't. It's so frowned upon here, I'm worried about hurting her or the people around me. I've seen what these people at this school can do, heck..Valerie is one of them. She's tough, scary, sometimes I get scared if she nudges near me. Yeah, so what if she's my best friend? You'd get scared too. I'm terrified of her, her bouncy fluffy curls, the way her eyes are as blue as the ocean and you can dive into them, the pink of her lips never fading (unlike mine), the way she tries to keep her cool when something in the slightest bothers her, she tries but fails. I'm just so in awe of that.
After a good.. 20 minutes? I'd say 20 minutes, she walks up to me with her arms crossed, covered in little bandaids smiling.
"Ready to go, dollface?" I cringe at her nickname and get up, chuckling.
"Yeah, baddie." I even cringe at the nickname I gave her, leaving her glaring at me in disgust and happiness. Laughter parting our lips as we walk towards Fiona's street.

The past 40 minutes, in Valerie's POV:

I rush to find a good outfit, maybe a denim vest with black jeans and a tank top? What the he'll that's so fucking weird- Why do I care? Why am I actually worried that bitch is gonna judge my outfit? Fucking princess, I hate that I care what she thinks. Her opinion is the only opinion I need. The only validation I want, why? We're just friends. Just best friends. It's weird though, because she's literally a queen and I'm like- Robin Hood or some shit. Whatever, I throw on a black crop top, jeans, a large white collared shirt with timberlands and I'm out the door. I check my watch and- IT'S BEEN 30 MINUTES? I book it as I take a little shortcut since there's a little corner store where I can buy cigs, Bianca doesn't like me smoking so I do it in secret for her sake. After I walk out of the store I cut through peoples yards and walk out from her neighbours yard, appearing as if I walked from down the street.
"Ready to go, dollface?" I smirk as I cross my arms, watching her cringe.
"Yeah, baddie." I glare at her in a confused but obviously friendly stare, it was cringey, but it was somehow...cute? Whatever. We both start laughing as we walk, lost in the moment. I wish I could remember what we talked about, but I don't. I was mostly spacing out thinking about how I'm spending time with her, I mean..she's gorgeous. Absolutely stunning. The way her hair parts, the way it falls perfectly framing her face like a portrait. She's just gorgeous. I will admit, I have a crush on her. I'll admit that to only you though. Nobody will accept us if we were a thing, if I were to be rejected, nobody would accept me. Madison and her crew would never let me go, I've seen the way they treat Fiona and Robin. But thankfully Robin can defend the two of them. I can defend me and Bianca, but I'd never be able to do that without going batshit crazy. I'd get myself arrested, again. Bianca got so mad the first and second time. But there was good reason, maybe next time don't be fucking sexist while I play pinball.

Flashback

Valerie's POV:

I'm in full control, my eyes focused on the machine in front of me as I lick my lips, Bianca watching on my side.
"You got this, Val. Don't let anything distr-" I cut her off in impatience
"Shut the fuck up." I stare at the game as she mutters an apology and chuckles.
"No she doesn't." That aggravating sound of Maddie, what does she want? I never take my eyes off the game as I start our argument, "What is it, Hillerman?" (Made up last name) I hear her laugh, a heavy sigh parting from Bianca's lips.
"Not our fault she acts like a guy playing this shit." I hear her boyfriend mutter