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Summary: Another little boy asks Y/n to play when Ben and Y/n are already playing
Status: Before dating and Jurassic World
Age: 9
As of now Ben and Y/n had been best friends for a couple of months now, being quite a pair. After discovering they go to the same school, you never saw one without the other, even better because they had the same class. As of now, Ben's mother had decided to let Y/n spend the weekend with them, because of her father's research on Blue that needed tending to.
What would be the best place to take children? Why Mcdonald's of course, to let them eat all of the junk they wanted. (Cannot blame them of course) "
"Do we have to go to the place where germs are everywhere!" Ben said, rubbing some hand sanitizer on his hands.
"It's McDonald's, land of the McFlurries." Y/n giggled.
"Till their machine breaks." Ben said unimpressed.
"Ben, what did we say about being negative." His mother said, holding the door open for the two.
"It's always an option?" Ben asked, Y/n only laughed.
Ms. Pincus rolled her eyes, "Not to." She said, all of them walking in, standing in front of the counter.
The area was vibrant and full of people and children. Sounds of laughter and conversations were heard throughout the restaurant. Young kids running around the play place and enjoying their meals. (Do ya'll remember those? they took it out at my McDonald's :'(
"Can you two go sit down over there, I'll get your meals." His mother told them, Y/n saluting then locked her arm with Ben's, on their way to the table near the play area. Taking their seats, Ben fidgeting with his fingers while Y/n kicked her legs back and forth.
Ben had noticed Y/n's hand had not been sanitized, at the realization, he sits next to his best friend. Grabbing her hand, trying not to blush, reaching for his fanny pack, applying hand sanitizer on her hands. She only raised her eyebrow in confusion, Ben noticed, "I can't have my best friend without hand sanitizer."
"Right...." Y/n said.
Ms Pincus had came back from ordering, a receipt in her hand, "You aren't going to play with the other kids, they look nice."
"Eh..." Ben hesitated.
"Yeah we're good." Y/n said with an arm around Ben.
"Oh come on, give it a try." Ms Pincus tries to convince the two. Y/n and Ben only nod their heads 'no'. She sighed to herself, "I'll throw in letting you two decorate and sleep in the trampoline."
Y/n gasped, "Deal."
Ben looked at his best friend in disbelief, "B-but-" By then he was being dragged by his friend to the play area. 'Staying strong I see.' He thought sarcastically to himself.
"Look, anything for that trampoline." Y/n said, "All we have to do is pretend we are having a good time, get the food go to your house and we are having the greatest sleep in that trampoline with all the pretty lights we desire!" Ben only stared at her lovingly, seeing how excited she is.
"Alright." Ben said, both of them at the play area, where other kids in their age range. Ben gulped, nervous at the amount of kids. 'Anything for my friend.'
"Ooh, the slide is open, wanna try it?" Y/n asked, "We can play superheroes!"
"Okay." Ben only said, both of them climbing it. But there, they see a boy by come up to them, slightly taller with blonde hair and light, sunny brown eyes. Who looked to be slightly older than them, talking to a little girl before she slides down.
He turned to them, "Hi! You two look new here."
"Look new here?" Ben questioned.
"We usually go to the drive through heh." Y/n said sheepishly.
"That's boring. Want to play spies with me?" He asked, looking at Y/n. This made Ben have an unsettling feeling in his stomach.
"No thanks, I'm going to play with my friend." Y/n denied.
"Come on! It'll be fine, better than playing with Mr. Granny Pack over here." The boy giggled, gesturing to Ben.
Ben crossed his arms, "What is that supposed to mean?"
"Oh nothing..." He replied, Ben only narrowed his eyes. Y/n was completely oblivious to anything happening between the two.
"If you insist, let's play Ben!" Y/n said, excited. Ben only nodded, him and the boy practically having a staring contest.
"Great!" The boy said, grabbing Y/n's hand and going down the slide. Both of them laughing blissfully, "I'm the guy spy, you'll be the girl spy."
"What about Ben?" Y/n asked.
"He can be...uh...the computer guy." He said, Ben only rolled his eyes. Se
}g them play, Y/n couldn't help but have a bad feeling about him
"Y/n! Ben!" Ms. Pincus called for them.
Y/n turns to the boy, "What was your name again?"
"Cameron." He answered.
"Well-um-bye Cameron, I'm Y/n and this is Ben by the way." Y/n replied. Ben NOT liking this interaction. He waved goodbye, while Y/n and Ben were off to their own way.
Sitting down, with their meals in front of them, "Who was that boy?" Ms. Pincus asked the two.
"His name is Cameron." Y/n said, already eating her cheeseburger.
"He smells like poop." Ben said bluntly, drinking some apple juice.
"Very...nice? I am just happy you two are talking to other kids." His mother said, shrugging it off.
"Annoying ones, that's for sure." Ben muttered to himself.
"What was that Benny?" Y/n asked with French fries in her mouth.
"Nothing!" Ben said, eating a chicken nugget. For the rest of that time, they continued to talk and enjoy each others company. And the food of course.
"Ow! Mom!" Cameron yelled in pain. Both Y/n and Ben looked to the source, seeing Cameron being dragged out of the restaurant by his mother. Ben smirked, once making eye contact with the boy, he blew him a raspberry. Cameron only glared at Ben, making him smirk more and wave him a smug wave goodbye.
Don't worry, they got to sleep in the trampoline with all the decorations they wanted.
