It's 1994 and you're roommates with David Silveria, you didn't know it at the time, but he was the drummer of a new band that just came out last week. You're sitting on the couch, with a knitted grandma blanket on the surface that was there before you moved in. You were watching some lame, boring programming on your modern tv. David was sleeping in his own room, that was infront of your door, and was also often locked when he was inside. You mindlessly switch through channels on your remote that David has thrown around a few dozen times for reasons you honestly don't know. You glance outside and see that it's quite windy out. The sky is fully cloudy with darker spots of clouds. It was probably gonna rain out, and you were hoping that it wasn't gonna be a strong one. The wind was already blowing shit across the street and making leaves fall off of the trees. You started to zone out as you flicked through channels, the sound of David's lock unlocking snapping you out of your trance. He walked into the small kitchenette in the corner of the small apartment and started looking through the cupboards, probably to find something to eat.
"There's stuff in the fridge." You yawn, looking over the back of the couch at him. He looks back and nods. "'Kay, thanks." he flashes a smile before grabbing some stuff out of the cold fridge and setting them on the counter. "You watching that boring ass television?" He raised a brow, looking at you. "Yeah, but there's nothing o-" He interrupts. "Of course there's nothing on, It's a Sunday." David scratches the side of his head and you two just sit awkwardly in silence until he speaks again. "Oh, and since I've paid the rent this month, you have to pay it next month." He burps from the beer he's drinking. You groan and lean back against the couch. "Fine.."
(Idk where else to go from there so like ill just timeskip 😋😋😂😴🥱)
It's now around 9:10PM and was raining pretty heavily outside. You were laying in your bed, just staring at the roof. For the past thirty minutes, all you could hear from David's room was him practicing his drumset, but thankfully. He had finally stopped. You smile and close your eyes, yawning, until you heard your door open. You sit up and see, of course, David standing there, his arms crossed.
"What do you want, David.." You grunt, rubbing your eyes. David walked into your room and sat on the edge of your bed. "Y'know, you're really cute when you're tired." He giggled, winking at you. "Shuddup." You roll your eyes. "Why'd you come in here? Aren't you too busy playing your drums?" you asked mockingly. "No, I was just about to go to bed, and I wanted to say goodnight to you." You blinked, feeling weird in your stomach, was it butterflies?
"Okay, well, now you have. You can go now-" He cuts you off yet again. "Can I have a goodnight kiss?" David chuckled. You blushed. "Huh? No." "C'mon, (Y/N)..!" You knew he wouldn't stop asking you if you kept saying no, so you eventually caved in.. "Yeah, alright fine." You huff and he grins, leaning closer to you.
You felt his rough, yet soft lips connect with yours. And.. It felt oddly nice.
(...ANOTHER SHORT ONE IM SOOORRRRRYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!!!!! THERE WAS GONNA BE MORE WHERE HE WAS GONNA HAVE ROUGH BDSM SEX WITH YOU BUT I DONT WANNA DO THAT RN.....AND IT WAS GONNA BE A FEMALE READER BUT I CHANGED IT SO SWOEWY IF THERES WORDS THAT HINT THAT UR A GIRL............................twentytwo!)
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