Regina George x Female Reader

S2 FIVE

The musical is over and I'm slightly less tired so I'm gonna try and write another chapter FINALLY YAAAAYYY!!1!!!!!!!!

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"Sleepover!!" Karen shouts, running around in circles. Dibs not cleaning up if she chucks everywhere!

"Woah... It's killer in here..." Kevin Mutters looking around.

"Yeah, this is probably my favorite house." Calliope agreed with a nod.

"Sorry," I start "are you implying that this is one of many?"

"Not many, just, six-" Calliope is unfortunately cut off my Brian. I say unfortunately because I think her little British voice is silly. Bri'ish innit. Heh.

"SIX!?" Brian shouts. Sorry, brain shouts.

"Some people are just rich." Gretchen shrugs, just entering the house. She grabs hold of Karen who is very dizzy from running around in circles.

After a few minutes, more people start arriving and we begin setting up where we're sleeping. I feel a tap on my back as I'm moving one of the mattresses we're gonna sleep on. I turn around and see MY BEAUTIFUL GIRLFRIEND!! HELLOO!!

And then I get flashbacks from a few days ago and get a bit of second hand embarrassment. Not from how she reacted, she's perfect.

I smile "Hi." I drop the mattress, earning a complaint from Cady that I'm not helping but I wave her off.

"Hi... Can we talk?" Regina asks, fiddling with her hands. I don't think I've ever seen her nervous before.

"Yeah- yes, of course." I hold her hand and we sneek off into... Where are we going... That- no not that way... Uh-huh! Bathroom. We open the door and are greeted with a bath. What were you expecting?

I close the door behind us and let her speak first.

"Okay, uh... I just wanted to say sorry for... You know... Trying to-"

"Yeah..."

"Yeah. Uh... I don't know- I just was under the impression that you were kind of... Slipping away? Like-" she groans. I know she hates having deep conversations but it's kinda sweet that she's forcing herself to do this to make me feel better even though she doesn't need to... Wait is that a good thing?

"I don't know!" She continues, rubbing her temples "I should've... Asked and, like," she gestures a circular motion with her hands "like... You've been really close to Calliope lately, and, you like jazz?"

"Jazz is great."

"Funny." She takes a deep breath and drops her hands "I literally think about it every night and hate myself for it. I never hate myself! I'm hot!" I agree.

I just grin and take a step over to her since we're in a bathroom that's quite small despite the rest of the absolutely massive house. I wrap my arms around her waist, pulling her closer. "You're such a dork."

"Y/n-"

"Look, it's fine... Okay? I'm fine! You're fine! Nobodies dead!" I reach one hand up and tuck some hair behind her ear.

"Nobodies dead..." She repeates, resting her hands on my shoulders.

Hehehehe I love my girlfriend! I love my girlfriend!

"I'm just... I'm not really ready. You know? I think I need to practice, write it down a few times, see how it's gonna start and end."

"What?"

"Nevermind. I just feel like... I don't want to... You know..." Now I'm nervous. She immediately smirks, glad she's not the flustered one anymore.

"Hm?" She hums, urging me to go on.