Multifandom One-shots

11. Timeless Hearts - Marty x female reader (Back To The Future 1)

Uncertain of Marty's plans, I glanced at him. My hands flapping against the sides of my hips. "Are you sure this is the best way to get your mother to stop liking you?"

"Yes! Come on, Y/N." Marty said, unawarely grasping my hand. We approached his father, George McFly, who is now a teenager rather than a middle-aged man. "Hey, you're George McFly, right?" Marty asked his father, hopefully.

George McFly looked at Marty with a puzzled expression, adjusting the thick glasses perched on his nose. "Uh, yeah. That's me. Do I know you?"

Marty hesitated for a moment, glancing back at me before returning his attention to his younger father. "Well, not exactly. It's just that, um, I think you should ask Lorraine to the dance. You know, the enchantment under the sea dance. It's kind of important."

George's eyes widened in surprise, and he nervously stammered, "Oh, I... I don't know. I'm not really good with girls. I mean, what if she says no? What if she laughs at me?"

Marty flashed a determined grin, trying to boost his father's confidence. "Dad..." Marty started before I jammed my elbow in his side, making him hiss in pain. "I... I mean, George, you've got to take a chance. Trust me."

His father, George, looked at him, still unsure, before looking at me. "You think he is right?" George asked me, earning a scoff and an annoyed look from Marty. I smiled at him, taking both his hands in mine. "Trust me, it will work. We can even help you before you start talking to her. Like, think about it like a class session." I replied, my voice filled with encouragement and happiness.

George McFly hesitated for a moment, glancing between Marty and you. "Class session? I don't know about this..."

Marty, still recovering from the elbow jab, shot you a grateful yet slightly annoyed look. "See, George? Y/N knows what she's talking about. It's like a crash course in romance."

You nodded, trying to reassure George. "Exactly! We'll help you with some smooth lines, build up your confidence, and make sure you're ready to sweep Lorraine off her feet. Trust us, it's foolproof."

Marty, now on board with the plan, chimed in, "Come on, George. You've got nothing to lose and everything to gain. This is your chance to make a lasting impression."

With a mix of reluctance and curiosity, George finally nodded. "Alright, let's give it a shot. But if this doesn't work, I'm blaming both of you."

I gazed at him, proud yet nervous by his statement by blaming us. "Okay, but you need to promise me one thing." I said to George, finally taking my hand out of his. He nodded, indicating that I should continue. "If this doesn't work, which it will. But if you need to promise me to only blame Marty." I said, while pointing at Marty with my thumb.

Marty's eyes widened at my unexpected condition. He shifted uncomfortably, trying to maintain his usual cool demeanor. A slight smirk played on his lips, but his eyes betrayed a mixture of surprise and amusement.

But before any of the two boys could answer, someone took ahold of my shoulders, making me turn around to face whoever it was. And to my surprise, it was Biff Tannen. He looked at me up and down, making me uncomfortable, which both George and Marty could clearly see.

Biff Tannen's imposing presence made the atmosphere tense, and you could feel a sense of unease settle over the group. Marty's expression hardened, and George shifted uncomfortably.

Biff, with a smirk on his face, said, "Well, well, well. What do we have here? Little McFly finally getting a hot girl's attention."

Biff's crude remark hung in the air, and I could sense Marty's anger building up. George, on the other hand, seemed unsure of how to handle the situation.