- July 6th 1972 -
Y/N's POV
It was 6 pm and I was finishing up the work I had to do with my job. At this point, I was cleaning everything up when there was a knock at the door.
"Who could that be?" I asked myself.
I went over and opened the door.
"Hey," Alan said as he looked at me.
"Hi Alan," I said as I looked back at him.
"I was wondering if you would like to go have some dinner?" Alan asked.
"Say yes," Derek said appearing out from behind him.
"Sure, let me just get my purse," I said.
"Oooh this is going to be fun," Derek said.
I got my purse and came back to the door.
"You are driving," Derek said looking at Alan.
"Alright," Alan said taking the keys from Derek.
"And you can be in the front with him," Derek said looking at me.
"Okay," I said.
We got in the car.
"Where are we going out to eat?" I asked.
"This one place we found," Derek said.
"Oh, fun," I said.
"It is going to be a lot of fun," Derek replied.
I looked out the window.
"Put your hand on her hand," Derek whispered to Alan.
Alan's hand was soon on my hand and I looked at his hand.
"Good job," Derek said in a whisper.
I stared out the window again and kind of zoned out.
"Is this your plan?" Alan asked.
"Yes, she always zones out in the car which is the perfect time to hold her hand," Derek whispered.
Alan moved his hand so our fingers were interlocked. I held his hand without paying no mind to it.
We soon arrived to the place and we were parking.
"I don't think this is going to work," Alan said.
"Well you two kissed already so how much further you got to go?" Derek asked in a chuckle.
"I guess you are right," Alan replied.
I came back to reality and looked at Alan.
"Hi," Alan said with a smile.
"Hi," I said.
"Someone is out of their own mind?" Derek asked.
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Light On (Alan Longmuir Fanfiction)
FanfictionThe year is 1972. Y/N (20) and Derek (20) have been friends since school. One day Y/N goes to Derek's house to meet with him but he hasn't arrived home yet. Alan (23) is home when Y/N and him get to talking they hit it off.