"Hey bud... do you like my daughter, Y/N?"
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“Lex!” you called out for the third time outside Alex’s house. He wasn’t answering.
You knocked on the door again, and finally, it opened to reveal a very tired, very messy Alex.
He rubbed his eyes and yawned, his hand over his mouth. “What is it, Y/N?”
“Wow, good morning to you too, sunshine,” you teased, laughing. “My dad’s here and I want you to meet him!”
That woke him up real quick.
“Q-Que?! I—I mean, what?! Your… your father?!” he stammered, eyes wide with panic.
You giggled at his reaction. “Can you fix your face first, please? You look like you just got hit by a pillow war.”
Alex opened the door wider and let you in.
He dragged himself into the bathroom. “Where’s your mom?”
“She went out to get some food,” you replied, looking around.
You waited patiently while Alex cleaned up.
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Minutes later, he reappeared, a little more presentable—though still visibly nervous.
“N-Nice to meet you, sir,” he said, trying to keep his voice steady.
Your father smiled. “Oh! This is your friend, N/N? Nice to meet you too, uh…”
“Alex, sir,” he answered quickly.
“Alex, no need to shout, bud,” your dad said with a laugh. “I’m right in front of you. Come on in.”
You grabbed Alex’s hand and tugged him inside.
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Third Person POV
Your mom and dad were never married. They separated before you were even born, and you grew up in a broken family—but you were okay with it. You made peace with it.
Your father headed into the kitchen. “Y/N, what should I prepare for you two?” he asked kindly.
“There’s no need, Dad. We just dropped by to say hi,” you said politely.
You turned to Alex and whispered, “Sit on the couch.”
He shook his head. “I’m not sitting unless you sit first.”
You rolled your eyes and plopped down on the couch. He followed.
“Y/N, I’m asking again—what do you and your friend want to eat? It’s rude to have guests and not serve anything,” your dad said from the kitchen.
“Okay, okay. Pancakes!” you called out. “How about you, Alex?”
Alex blinked, startled. “Uh—I like that too. Thank you, sir.”
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