¸¸♬·¯·♪·¯·♫¸¸ 𝓐 𝓟𝓾𝓷𝓴'𝓼 𝓦𝓲𝓯𝓮¸¸♫·¯·♪¸♩·¯·♬¸¸ ( Hobie x Reader)

ℍ𝕖𝕪 𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖!

*𝓨/𝓝 𝓟𝓞𝓥*

I was chilling in my room scrolling on my phone, and I hear the window open. It didn't surprise me because I got used to it. It was my best friend Hobie. He would usually swing over to my place after fights or battles. I didn't mind, but I would always tell him that I didn't want to get involved unless I had too.

Hobie took off his big boots,  and put them next to my bed and started looking in his suit case for something. He visits here so often that he just brought a suitcase full of things, like clothes and what not.

You hear hobie huff

"Whats wrong love?" You always called him love, plus he didn't seem to mind

Hobie sighs before changing out off his suit and showing you a tear

"These bozos ripped ma suit" Hobie huffs again while explaining to you what happened

"Really love, your huffing and puffing over that?"

Hobie rolls his eyes at you "Mate your top is ripped too" He points at the tear in your shirt

"Oh yeah I was just gonna ask you if you could fix it!"

I took off my top with no warning just leaving me with just my bra and sweats on. Yes I was comfortable with hobie, but I want to get a little bit MORE than just comfortable (If yuh get ma drift)

*𝓗𝓸𝓫𝓲𝓮'𝓼 𝓟𝓞𝓥*

This girl did not just strip of me like its nothing, yes we were close but not THAT close

Okay, maybe we are, But still

I took the top from her and started to sew it up 

"You know I always though you were bluffing when you said you could sew~" Y/N teased

"My grandma taught me" I try to pay little to no attention to her

I am still trying to decided if I like her or Gwen. I have known her for longer but it never occurred to me that she liked me until a month ago. After that its just been a internal conflict.

"Hey, Y/N"

"Yeah?" She peeks her head up at me curiously

"I might have a crush on someone"