We all go inside.
Y/n Follows Jean. Looking at her observing her.
"y/n you can take off your coat and hang it there," Jean says as she points at the coat hanger.
"Wow, she said my name, I like her house, am I bothering her?" y/n thinks to herself as she zones out looking at Jean.
Ottis doesn't see that as he goes to the bathroom...but Eric does
He stares at the interaction. Seeing how nervous y/n gets around Jean.
"Hah...Yeah, I...l... love your house, Miss Mil.....Jean" y/n stutters as she speaks and quickly tries to gather herself.
Jean smiles and goes to the kitchen not saying anything.
Ottis called y/n and Eric upstairs.
They both went to his room.
"Wow, it's bigger than I thought" y/n said looking around Ottis's room.
"...that's what she said..." Eric said and they all laughed.
Ottis made Eric and y/n sit on his bed.
"Okay y/n I know you like my mom...but as it's the first time you will be in the same room with her I have to inform you," He said with a serious expression on his face.
Y/n chuckled a bit about Ottis being so serious, she leaned forward.
"Well, what are the THINGS you wanted to say" y/n asked Ottis.
"she asks a lot of questions, and she absorbs people a lot... Please do not go to her office..y/n and that's strictly on you" Ottis said squinting his eyes in a very serious tone.
"jezus can this man be grateful he even has a nice mom," y/n thought to herself, rolling her eyes.
She replied "Yeah sure," Y/n said sarcastically, but she still understood that Ottis was probably just a bit embarrassed about his mom.
***
Sometime later playing games they all started to smell the sweet and delicious scent of dinner.
It is 7:25 pm.
Jean's voice called from downstairs "Ottis darling I made so dinner for you and your friends" She said.
They all went downstairs.
"Oh thanks, Mom I guess," Ottis said as he sat down at the table.
Eric sat down with a smile on his face "Thanks Jean you always make the best food" He said with a big smile on his face also sitting down.
Jean looked at y/n.
"darling you can sit down" Jean raised an eyebrow and smiled pointing her hand to the seat.
Y/n's perspective:
"Just keep it calm just keep it calm," I thought to myself sitting down at the table.
Jean looked so friendly and motherly. How can a person I met so recently be so comforting to me?
She even makes food better than my mother ever will...well my mom does not cook a lot it's mostly me.
Jean asked "So how was school for the both of you" she said taking a bite out of her salmon and looking at me and Eric.
"Oh, it was nice," Eric said also taking a bite of his food "This is delicious," He said making a pleasant facial expression.
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You Listened (Jean milburn x F Reader story)
FanfictionY/n is a typical teenager. She's 16 Struggling in school, a rebel, and the kid everyone talks bad things about. At least she has Ottis and Eric as her best friends. As she has the worst relationship with her mother. She finds someone else who might...
