Conan Gray x female reader. When y/n is stuck during a blizzard after her idol's concert, Conan Gray takes her in. Instantly, they connect- exchanging numbers. To Conan, this means learning to love again, and for y/n... For y/n, it means meeting new...
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Your Outfit (but instead it is a darker purple and a bit longer. Maybe a tulle flare-skirt instead of the pencil-fit) This is to fit the story/party aesthetic :)
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Conan's apartment is filled to the brim with people and furniture. It's funny because I haven't been back here since the night we met, but it looks so different dressed for a party. To start, half of his plants are on the balcony and there are significantly more fairy lights around. I slide through the doorway and am enveloped in a tight, warm hug. It shocks me a little, and I let out an 'oof' but I relax upon realising that it's Ashley.
"Hey, gorgeous!" she smiles, pushing up her glasses as she pulls apart from me, "I'm so glad that you came!"
"Thanks, Ashley," I mutter nervously, glancing around at everyone. There aren't many people I know here, at least not that I've ever spoken to them. They're all so pretty, and some of them ridiculously famous. I keep wishing that I could've brought Layla or Jayden along, or at least Caspian. They'd know how to party or make small-talk with celebrities that never in my life did I think that I'd meet, especially not at a party that I was INVITED to.
