ivy; walker scobell imagines

snow cones and dance offs

requested by: me after i saw leena's story

trigger warnings: walker cannot dance

summary: walker sees you dancing and he's like "hey mamas"

✿✿✿

walker's pov:

i love snow cones.

today my snow cone is red and blue. or blue raspberry and cherry.

i'm at the board-walk with leena. it's been so long since we've hung out together. between my filming and traveling and her school and volunteering opportunities, we barely see each other, so this is a much needed hangout.

"how's your snow cone?" leena asks, holding her phone above me.

"are you taking a point five," i eye her.

"noooo, i would never take a point five of you!!"

i take a bite of my snow cone, shivering at the coldness.

"did you just bite your snow cone?"

"um yeah? how else and i supposed to eat it? breathe it in?" i retort.

"let me try some," she leans over and takes a bite.

"hey! you just bit it too!!"

"yeah how else am i supposed to eat it walker," she snorts.

some guy runs past us, shouting for his friend to catch up. i watch him jog past.

all the thoughts in my brain stutter to a stop as he waves at me.

he's gorgeous. his y/c/h sits just right on top of his head and the muscles in his arms flex as he pulls his friend along. he's wearing jorts and a band tee. the chains around his neck jingle against each other and a diamond shines in his left ear.

i've never seen anyone like him before.

"walker? earth to walker?" i turn back to see leena waving a hand in my face.

"sorry, i got distracted," i apologize.

"yeah i saw him too," leena smirks, "why don't you go say hi?"

"leena say hi? he's going to think i'm stupid or something."

"dude," leena smacks my arm, "he waved at you? you just stared at him. you at least owe him a hi."

i hear "fantasy" by mariah carey start playing across the way and considering i've seen free guy exactly eleven times, i immediately whip my head around to see where it's coming from.

i see the guy, standing on one of those dance machines with the squares you step on. "fantasy" is playing out of the speakers and his friend is on the second dance square.

i start to walk over, leena trailing me, until i'm standing a couple feet behind them, watching them dance.

his dancing is mesmerizing. the way his body moves has me absolutely enraptured. it's a struggle to keep my mouth closed.

leena snickers besides me and i elbow her in the side.

"ow, bitch."

the guy and his friend are so in sync they look like the same person. they both turn around at the same time, hitting every single square.

we make eye contact and my knees buckle a little.

he winks at me and i can't help but smile past the flush rising on my cheeks.