Poor Knives!

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You paid a visit to Scott and Wallace's place. 

(Y/N): And yeah, I got me a girlfriend. Just in time for the good weather. 

Scott: Is it April or something? 

Wallace: Yeah, it's something in April. Hey, did you know Lucas Lee is coming here? 

(Y/N): THE LUCAS LEE?! DUDE I LOVE HIS MOVIES! Man, I got to tell Ramona! I bet she will be excited! By the way- 

Wallace: No, he still hasn't broken up with Knives yet. 

(Y/N): SCOTT! Okay seriously, either you break up with Knives or, I'm going to tell her how you got together with Kim! 

Kim: Huh? What do you mean? I saved Kim from her ex-boyfriend after he kidnapped her. 

(Y/N): That's not what she told me. Dude, you need to improve yourself, and the first step is to break up with Knives, and get a job. Then once you get your act together, I'll help you find a girlfriend! Eventually. 

Scott: UGH! FINE! 

Much later... 

Scott was talking with Knives at a record store. 

Knives: OOH! I NEED THIS! 

Scott: What is it? 

Knives: THE CLASH AT DEMONHEAD! I LOVE THESE GUYS! 

Scott saw the girl on the front, and he turned in disgust. 

Scott: Don't think about her ... don't think about her! 

Knives: They're from Montreal I think, and they're playing here soon! 

Scott: Yay. 

Knives: Hey Scott ... 

Scott: Yeah? 

Knives: I want to invite you over for dinner. 

Scott: What, you want to go to Chinatown and eat some-

Knives: No ... to meet my parents. 

Scott: I think that's a really bad idea. 

Knives: Why? 

Scott: I'm too old for you. 

Knives: Come on Scott, my Dad is nine years older than my Mom. 

Scott: Do they even allow you to date other guys who are outside of your kind or- 

Knives: I DON'T CARE I- 

Scott: KNIVES! I WANT TO BREAK UP WITH YOU! 

Knives: Wh-What? 

Scott: Look, it's not going to work out okay? 

Knives felt like she was stabbed in the heart. 

At your place... 

You were tidying the place up for Ramona to come over and have dinner with you ... but then- 

(Y/N): Huh? 

A knock was heard. 

(Y/N): COMING! 

You answered the door to see Knives. 

(Y/N): Oh. Knives are you okay? 

Knives: N-No! WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH! 

(Y/N): NO! No Knives, don't cry! Don't cry! I- 

You had to think of something. 

(Y/N): Here, why don't you just cry into this pillow here? 

You gave a pillow and she cried into it. 

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