𝙴𝙽𝙳𝙴𝙰𝚁𝙼𝙴𝙽𝚃 ; 𝙠𝙧𝙚𝙬 𝙞𝙢𝙖𝙜𝙞𝙣𝙚𝙨

𝙂𝙤𝙤𝙙 𝙇𝙪𝙘𝙠, 𝘽𝙖𝙗𝙚! - 𝘽𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙮 𝙇𝙖

Betty La x Fem!Reader (No mention of Y/n)

Inspired by Good Luck, Babe! by Chappell Roan

Purely just angst, read at your own risk :)

It's fine, it's cool. You can say that we are nothing, but you know the truth and guess I'm the fool with her arms out like an angel through the car sunroof.

"Hey guys, this is my friend. We met at a club and all. And this is the Krew!" Betty exclaimed giddily as she introduced me to her siblings.

I smiled awkwardly, slightly disappointed at the 'friend' comment. "Hi. Nice to meet you guys." I let out a small wave to them as I merely mumble the words out.

"Well, I guess that's it for now. We better get going for the party, shall we, friend?" Betty emphasizes on the last word. I suck in a breath as I nod at her question.

"Let's go, shall we, friend?" I mutter the sarcastic remark under my breath. I buckle in the car seatbelt, my eyes wandering out the window beside me as Betty drives the car out the driveway.

"Uh.. after the party, do you wanna like perhaps, go to your place? I-I just like wanna see you before I go travel again for the vlogs, you know?" Betty asked rather anxiously.

I raise one of my eyebrows in confusion as I turned my gaze towards her, "Yeah, of course. You're gonna be away for a few weeks so." The corners of my mouth curling into a smile. She nodded as she focused once more onto driving.

After a long 10 minutes of being on the road, Betty parks the car into the parking lot of the venue. She immediately twists the keys which turns off the car. We both unbuckle the car seatbelt, as I grab my purse at my side, as she does the same.

We both walk into the place, as we're met with the smell of alcoholic beverages and expensive cologne all over the place. We seat ourselves at a booth beside the dance floor.

Betty immediately grabs shots as soon as it's been served to us. She orders 2 more drinks for herself. I turned concerned, "Betty, you need to chill a bit on the drinks, okay? I'm enjoying this party as much as you do, but we don't wanna be completely drunk that you can't stand up." I expressed my concern to her.

She gazed at me, as she grins at me softly. "I know, s-sorry, I just wanna kinda enjoy the moment." She chuckled as we both took a shot together.

By the end of the night, we end up in the back of her car, both sat on the opposite side as we intensely make out. Her hands cupping my face, while mine are resting on hers.

Our hot breaths filled up the car as we pull away from each other once more, "Betty.." I let out a soft raspy whisper. She hummed at my whisper acknowledging me.

"I-I... can I be your girlfriend?" I asked genuinely with a soft smile forming on my lips as I anticipated for her response. The seconds feeling more like hours.

"I-I'm sorry.. but.. I can't, I prefer that we don't have a relationship. B-But I still want this, if it's fine with you.." She admitted, letting out a sigh. The smile on my lips slowly deforming. I suck in a breath as I nod at her response.