Big Hero 6 x Reader One Shots (2)

(263): Sleeping In

A Fred x Reader that I thought of~

So sorry about not posting the requests.  I'm just getting out of my writer's block. I'll start posting them soon! c:

& congratulations to our fandom on winning the Best Animation Fandom! I'm pretty happy cause BH6 means soooo much to me.

Anyways-

(Unedited).

"Okay, Fred. Don't stay up all night tonight. We have to get up early and go to the comic book shop. They're getting a brand new stock in and I want to get all of the best comics." You're playing videogames with your best friend.

Fred smiles. "Alright. I won't."

"Promise?" You ask. "Promise me!"

Fred rolls his eyes. "I promise. I won't sleep in."

You playfully hit his shoulder. "Good. You'd better not."

-

That morning, you get ready quickly. The sun hasn't even come up yet, but you're not tired. You text Fred:

Meet me here in thirty minutes! We've got comic book shopping to do!

When you're done, you sit on your bed and read your favorite comic. You're hoping to get more with your favorite character, (favorite_comic_book_character). You glance up at the clock. It's about time Fred gets here. You wait a few minutes, but he never shows up. You're not too worried about it. You can afford to be a little late.

But when a few minutes turns into an hour, it's clear that he's not showing up.

And you're not going at all.

You walk to Fred's house and knock on the door. Heathecliffe opens it.

"Good morning, ___," He says.

"Morning. Heathecliffe, can you tell me if Fred ever woke up this morning?"

"He did not."

You nod. "Figures. Can I go wake him up?"

Heathecliffe lets you in. "Be my guest."

You walk straight into Fred's room and see him face down on his bed, still dressed in the same clothes as yesterday. A half empty box of pizza lays under his head instead of a pillow. You sigh and sit down on the bed. "Freddie," You say, shaking his shoulder. "Freddie, wake up."

"I'm awake," He mumbles.

You lean over him and shake his shoulders harder. "Fred!"

"What?" He turns over. "Oh. ___. It's just you."

"Did you forget something?" You ask him.

"I-I don't think so . . ." He rubs his eyes, then stops. "Wait. Oh man, ___. I'm so sorry!"

You move away. "It's fine."

"No, it's not. I promised you that I wouldn't sleep in."

You shrug. Fred takes a seat beside you. "It's okay."

"That was so important to you and I just. . . slept in. I'm really sorry. Here." Fred stands up and goes to his shelf. He grabs a huge stack of comic books. He sets them on your lap. "You can have these."

"Freddie. . . these are your comics," You say. "I can't take these."

"Sure, you can. I screwed up. And I need to make it up to you."

You shake your head and gently set the comics down. You stand up and wrap your arms around Fred. "The comics don't mean that much to me. It's just that. . . well, you're always with your friends from SFIT and lately I've felt that we were less than best friends. I just wanted to spend time with you."

Fred hugs you back. "___. . . you just wanted to spend time with me?"

You nod.

"Dude, I always have time for you! You're my best friend. Don't ever think that that will change." He pulls away. "Want to play videogames?"

"Always," You say. "And thanks for. . . being my best friend and all that."

"Don't thank me," He says. "You're pretty cool."

You smile. "Thanks. Now hand me that remote so I can beat you at this game!"

"You're on! I'm so going to beat you!"

You sit beside your best friend on the couch, happy to be with him.