jimmy fallon the real mvp

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requested by: k0ds_sn00ps

triggers: n/a!!

summary: you and walker were besties growing up until you had to move away. you are both famous and don't realize you know each other until you brings up this childhood friend in an interview.

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y/n's pov:

applause reverberates around the room as you make your way across the stage towards jimmy fallon. you give the audience a little wave as you take a seat in one of those big cushioned chairs he always has on stage.

"y/n!! welcome to the show!!" he greets you.

"thank you so much for having me, jimmy!!"

you had been thrilled when you found out that jimmy wanted you on his show. you had watched the tonight show growing up and it had always had a special place in your heart.

"so, let's get started with some rapid fire questions that i um found!!" jimmy says, pulling out a couple note cards.

"ok, so i think we've all heard this, probably everyone on the planet has, but you have a new movie coming out, correct??"

"yes, i do!!"

"tell us about it," jimmy prompts.

"well, honestly jimmy, i can't really say that much," you mime zipping your lips and throwing away the key, "but i can tell you that i'm super excited!! it's going to be amazeballs."

jimmy laughs, "amazeballs huh?"

"alright, i feel like we all want the answer to this, but what got you into acting?" he puts the cards down and takes a sip from his trademark the tonight show coffee mug.

"actually, when i was younger i had this friend and he was like my best friend, we did everything together and he wanted to be an actor," you nod, "so naturally, so did i. i really have him to thank for how far i've come."

"did you ever get to thank him?" jimmy asks, intrigued.

"sadly, i moved away before i ever could," you sigh sadly.

"well," jimmy says mysteriously, "you could thank him now."

he points behind you and when you turn you almost fall out of your chair.

standing behind you is your childhood best friend, walker scobell.

"oh my GODS JIMMY," you shriek, "WHO EVEN TOLD YOU??"

both walker and jimmy are laughing as you stand up and run over to walker. he catches you in his arms and hugs you so tight you can't breathe. he smells just like you remember, sweet and earthy with a hint of vanilla.

when you moved, you took one of his hoodies with you so you could keep a piece of him. it was starting to lose it's smell.

you pull away, his hands still flush against your waist.

then you start sobbing, big wet tears roll down your face, soaking your shirt. 

"aww, no don't cry," walker laughs, using the pads of his thumbs to wipe your tears.

"i missed you so much," you sniffle, burying your face into his chest.

you feel his body curve around you and you melt into him.

when you finally pull away, theres an imprint of your tear stains on his white shirt and you groan.

"i'm so sorry walker," you say, pointing at his shirt.

"don't worry about it," he smiles.

he takes your hand and leads you back over to your chair, taking the one next to you as soon as you're comfortably seated.

"jimmy, how in the world did you know it was him?" you sigh.

"your mom texted me and said you had been feeling a little down lately, so i was like how can i help and she suggested inviting walker," he explained, "really it was all her idea."

you rub your face, smearing tears everywhere.

"my mom and i will be having a chat when i get home," you wag your finger.

jimmy and walker laugh.

"so walker, how do you feel knowing that you are the sole reason behind y/n's acting career?"

"well jimmy, i feel great!!"

"not the sole reason," you grumble.

"what was that?" walker cupped a hand up to his ear, "i couldn't hear you over the sound of my ego."

you smack his arm, "i take it back, i don't miss you."

"aww," he pouts.

jimmy smiles, "well that's it for today folks!!"

the audience cheers as you and walker stand up to exit the stand. walker offers his arm and you take it, looping your arm through his.

there's a car outside waiting to pick you two up and walker opens the door for you.

"thanks!!" you say as walker slides in after you.

he hands you a gift, wrapped in y/f/c wrapping paper.

"you remembered!!" you say, tracing the designs.

"how could i forget," he says.

you look up and find him looking at you with this look in his eyes. something that you can't translate. his pupils are huge, almost swallowing up the blue of his eyes.

"open it," he gestures towards the package.

you carefully unfold the wrapping paper, trying not to rip it.

you gasp when you see what it is. it's his favorite hoodie, folded up.

"walker, is this really for me?" you look at him.

he rubs his neck sheepishly, "i mean, it's been a while. i figured you'd need a new one?"

"oh my gods, i love you so much walker," you pull the hoodie out and hug it.

you feel him stiffen besides you and you immediately turn.

"oh, i didn't mean it like that,-"

"i love you too." he interrupts.

"you do? how? you haven't seen me in years what if i've changed, what if you don't like me at all?-"

he cuts you off with a kiss. his hand reaches up to cup your face and you lean into him, so glad that theres a screen between you and the driver.

he tastes like mint and sleepless nights where you stayed up until the crack of dawn to talk. he tastes like home. not the home you live in, but the home you used to have. with him.

your fingers tangle in the curls at the nap of his neck and when you finally break apart, you're both red-cheeked and out of breath.

"i would definitely say that i like you a lot," he smiles.

you roll your eyes.

"i forgot you worry about literally everything," he snorts.

you lean your head against his shoulder.

"i forgot that you're literally stupid," you retort.

he rests his head on top of yours.

"i missed you too love."

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they could never make me hate you jimmy fallon

by the way, thank you so much for this request i loved writing this

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