Welcome to hotel OJ! - OJ x Reader - II

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•Requested by no one

•Take place in II Season 2

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Your POV :

You yawn, carrying your bag tired. You feel as you could pass out any moment. Where the hell was this "Hotel OJ" at? After awhile you see something in the distance. Were you finally here? At hotel OJ? Yep, you were there. A tall orange building that was in the shape of a cup. You didn't really know how to describe it. It looked childish.

You let out a small and quiet laugh. Next to the hotel was a object. A glass of orange juice to be exact. He was starring at some papers blushing. When he noticed you, he turned red when he saw you and tried to hide it by covering his face with the papers he was holding. You approached him.

"Hello! Is this Hotel OJ?" Y/n asked softly to the other object, grabbing his arm and lowering it so they could see his face. "Y-yea, you can call me OJ by the way" he replied blushing at the fact you touched his arm. "You must be Y/n? Am I right?" OJ asked you looking back at his papers. "Yep!" Y/n said. You were so tired, about to fall on the floor at this point.

OJ thought you were even more cute when you were sleepy. There were bags under your eyes but it didn't matter. He stared at you blushing hard until you asked him, "Hey OJ? Would you mind showing me where my room is? I'm a bit tired" Y/n asked.

OJ snapped out of it "Yes- of coruse, I think there's some empty rooms left so you won't have roommate" OJ said, sadly as if he wanted you to sleep in the same room as him. "Okay!" Y/n said as you grabbed his hand, wait for him to lead you to your room.

He blushed hardly, at this point he was red. He slowly walked into the hotel holding your hand a bit tight. You didn't tell him tho as you were too shy and you didn't want to sound rude.

"Here's your room!" OJ said opening the door while still holding onto your hand.

The room looked pretty nice. It had two beds, the one on the left looked neat while the bed on the right looked messy, as if someone had slept here before. Anyways it had a picture of sheep on the wall and three light switches, with a small table in between the two beds with a small lamp on it.

"Whoops, I slept there last night because of all the loud noise" OJ chucked nervously. You smiled at OJ and let go of his hand to put your bags down inside your new room. OJ looked sad as you let go of his arm, but you didn't see it nor did you really care.

You placed your bags beside right bed and OJ blushed as he watched you. You completely forgot that OJ told you he had slept here but you plopped down on the bed despite how messy it was. OJ told you good night as he turned off the lights, closed the door and left. It wasn't really night tho, it was the afternoon. Eh, guess it could be the same thing you guess. You told yourself as you went to sleep

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•Word count : 605

•This one is really shitty but who gives a fuck🤩

•This one was in one of my old story's (A OJ X Reader book) so I just copied and pasted it LOL

•I'm thinking about writing smut but idk💩

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