Compulsive Actions, Intrusive Thoughts. (Yellowjackets Oneshots)

Sunny side up. (Lottie Matthews x Fem!Reader)

Js got back from school after a pop quizzz, i made three mistakes but since we haven't recapped them before i got a 9. W teacher for real. 😘

(Also, not proofread you fay gaggots.)

You had joined the soccer team a few months before a big match against a rival team. Why you're on the starting 11? Well, you might've convinced Lottie to pull some strings with her father.

Well, since she's your 'best friend' since childhood. (Courtney Eaton, please marry me.)

(Flashbacks, last morning)

You woke up on the couch, rubbing your eyes, feeling around the spot next to you. Hm, empty. So that's why you felt cold.

You yawned, getting up on your feet. Maybe a bit too quickly due to the fact that your head spun and you fell on the couch right after.

Your eyes searched for something, for someone. And they quickly found it.

They almost immediately eased after your gaze found the brunette's. She sent you a soft look; smiling.

You got up again, trying to not trip again.

You discreetly made your way towards her, the smell of eggs floating around.

Just as she turned off the stove and was about to turn to you, you hugged her. She pouted playfully after you pulled away.

You breathed in her scent, just like fresh flowers. She giggled feeling your breath brush along her skin.

"Heyyy." She whispered in a quiet tone as to not wake up the others.

"Sup-" Then you stopped. Took out your phone and looked at the time.

"7:33-!" You almost yelled when Lottie covered your mouth with one of her hands. You wish she covered it with her mouth though.

"When did you wake up?" You asked, lowering your tone while questioning what human in their right mind would wanna wake up any earlier than 10:00.

"Uh, 6:30 maybe?" She replied, confused.

"Nothing," It was something alright. "crazy lady." You whispered tauntingly.

She gasped dramatically in mock-shock. "No you didn't."

"Yes i did." You whispered triumphantly, proud of yourself for a reply any toddler with a brain and some shitty humor could think of.

"Anyway, why was the stove on?"

"Hm? I was making eggs for everyone." She looked at you.

"Oh. But wouldn't they get cold?"

"The others or the eggs-"

"The eggs, Lot." You replied, sighing.

"Oh, they would wouldn't they.."

"Yes Lot, that's why i brought it up."

"Well then, it seems like you're gonna eat some eggs with me."

"Ughh.. I don't really like eggs though-" (I do like eggs, it's just for the story.)

"I'll shove them down your throat if you don't eat them with me. I'm not letting a perfectly good batch of eggs go to the trash."

"Come onnn, leave me aloneee!" You ran off, straight into a random room. You open and close the door shut, what room is this again?

"Oh, it's just Jackie's bedroom.." You sighed in content. Your eyes scanned the room and saw and unconscious Shauna hugging Jackie tightly while snuggling in her bestfriend's warmth.

Your eyes widened and you sped off into another room, the bathroom.

You sat on the bathroom floor, catching your breath. Just then, you heard footsteps. (Am i the only one who can recognize people by their footsteps, breaths and coughs??)

It was Lottie.

She didn't bang on your door, she's (not) that prude.

"Pleaseee?" She rattled on the door handle.

Having to use both of your hands and your body weight to keep the door closed, you were getting tired.

She quickly took advantage and pushed hard, flinging the door open.

"No.. No..! Please, nooooooo!" You cried out trying to make her feel guilty.

You swear she almost believed you. Well, almost.

You felt her hands wrap around your waist, flipping you so she could pick you up without you kicking back.

She groaned at the weight when you landed in her arms.

"Goddamn.." She bit her lip, concentrated on how to move you without complications.

She looked at you intensely, gazing at you through her eyelashes.

Her arms brought you to the kitchen and sat you in one of the table chairs.

"So, you gonna eat or nah?" She asked, seriously. But god does she look hot when she's serious-

"No." You answered with a pout. You had already lost a huge chunk of your pride when she picked you up.

"Guess I'll have to feed it to you." She grabbed the egg with a fork and made the iconic 'Choo-choo' train movement with her hand which was trying to feed you the eggs.

When you avoided all of her tactics, she took matters into her own hands.

She bit the egg, immediately after pulling your face close to hers. Lot. Lottie. Charlotte. Charlotte Matthews.

Charlotte fucking Matthews just kissed you just because you didn't eat an egg?!

You now hate eggs. You identify as eggphobic, but they're a good 'wing' man. (Do you get it? Please tell me you get the joke.)

You pulled away first, shocked.

"Lottie, what-"

She kissed you again. Again, and again, and again, and again..

You even started to think it wasn't the egg that was making her kiss you at this point.

Until she finally stopped, the twinkle in her eye now bigger. Her breaths coming out in short, heavy pants.

"LOTTIE, WHAT THE FUCK?!" You yelled in shock, (and excitement).

Unfortunately, her hand didn't reach your mouth fast enough to muffle your words. The sound echoing through Jackie's house.

Fortunately though, her mouth did. Your wish came true i guess, you're welcome. You only have one person to thank and it's me. Duh.

This time though, her kiss was quick and gentle.

"Oh, shit. Lottie, you made food?" Van asked excitedly, not even acknowledging the kiss.

"Y-yeah.. Mhm.." She replied, quietly.

(End of flashback)

You were walking through the halls of the school when you felt arms wrap around you from behind.

You were about to greet them normally when the voice you, oh, thought so many times about, spoke to you.

"Hey, how was your day?" Lottie asked

"G-good.." You blushed at the proximity in such an open place.

She pecked your cheek, pulling you closer and hugging you tighyly..

"God, i love you so much." She smiled.

Yeah, 100%. You loved her back. Utterly and helplessly.