As I Dream (Wally Darling x Reader)

Wally Darling.

(Reminder that any misspellings are prone to happen, our first language isn't english)

It's been a week, Wally has settled down from the incident and I had settled into the neighborhood. It was a casual friday afternoon in the neighborhood and I decided to go on a walk.
On my walk I spotted a familiar face. The mailman looked an awful lot like-

"Eddie!" I gasped, catching the attention of the mailman walking by me.

"Hu- Oh! Well hello Y/N, what a surprise!" The mailman, Eddie Dear, smiled and waved as he walked up to me.

"How long has it been? Like over five years?" I chuckled and shook his hand.

"Probably longer, it's felt like forever since i saw your face around-" Eddie sighed, tilting his hat up.

We ended up catching up whilst he left mail for the other residents of the neighborhood. It was so unexpected to see him here, since him and his family moved out the country and onto a small farm during our last years in midde school. 

ZOOMIES! ZOOMIES! ZOOMIES! ZOOMIES! ZOOMIES! ZOOMIES!

I bid Eddie goodbye as I walked back into the house. I was met with a tune from the radio in the living room. I walked in and saw Wally infront of is easel, fully focused on his new project.

"Wally? Why are you painting in the middle of the living room?" I asked as I walked past him to sit on the couch.

"Huh- Oh, hey Y/N. I don't actually know why I'm sitting here-" Wally chuckled sheepishly.

"Don't you have an artroom?" I asked with a small grin.

"I do.." Wally nodded firmly, still focused on his drawing.

"Then why are you painting here?" I looked at him, confused.

"I don't know okay! Just let me paint in the darn livingroom" Wally shouted through mild laughter.

"Okay, okay- jeez." I snickered, pulling out my phone and opening up some random game i downloaded at month ago.

Wally just stayed there for like two hours, on his stool, painting away. I glanced up a few times, looking on how far he had gotten on the painting. He seemed to be painting the bowl of fruits and berries on the dining table..

It was around 06:05 PM so I decided to make dinner for me and Wally, just something simple.
When I told him dinner was ready he seemed to have bolted up from his seat. It would've made sense since I did hear some crashing from the living room..

"This is so good!" Wally squealed as he happily scarfed down his plate of food.

"Thanks! It's a recipe my aunt gave me." I smiled, eating slowly to enjoy my dinner. (Unlike Wally) (My guy is scarfing it down like a pig- Sage)

ZOOMIES! ZOOMIES! ZOOMIES! ZOOMIES! ZOOMIES! ZOOMIES!

Wally had spent the rest of the evening painting and finished not long ago. We both were tired, and it was noticable.

"Good night, Wally.!" I yawned, closing the door to my room.

"Good night, Y/N." Wally answered, exhaustion clear in his tone.

(This is where you can make some terrifying nightmare Wally has. The floor is yours Alex ;3)

(THANKS SAGE! <3)