Vanossgaming x Reader

The Meet Up

     When Saturday finally comes, you're getting ready at two. Three hours before you and Evan are going to the cafe together.
     You take a shower, brush your teeth, and do your makeup before anything else. Your makeup consists of foundation, light glittery eyeshadows, a winged eyeliner, and pink lip gloss.
     You put on a short sleeved white t-shirt that hugs your curves, and a high waisted flowery skirt. You match it with a pair of white flats.
     Then you go to your hair. You curl your H/L H/C locks into ringlet curls, braid a piece from the front of your hair and pin it to the back with a cute little black bow.
     Now you just have to wait... An hour. You don't have to be there until 4:45 but you got ready extremely early just in case something went wrong and you would be late.
     So you wait. You check your Snapchat, Instagram, and your YouTube subscriptions.
    Realizing you fell behind on his updates, you end up watching VanossGaming videos until it is time for you to go.
      When you arrive at the cafe, you realize just how fancy it is. You had never been to it before so you even needed your GPS to find it.
     You see Evan standing by the entrance, leaned up against the wall, looking all cool. You walk up and smile at him. "Hey," you say. He seems stunned for a second. You then realize he had to recognize your  voice rather than your face and that makes you giggle.
     He chuckles. "Hey," he rubs the back of his neck. "Shall we go inside, madam?" He jokingly gestures towards the door.
     "Yes we shall." And I follow him inside through the fancy glass doors.
     The interior is even more stunning than the outside. Oak wood tables set on a marble floor, set up in an orderly manner. There are tables for two, four, and six.  The walls have a gorgeous psychedelic wallpaper with deep colors. The lighting is dim to set a more sophisticated aura and the auroma of caramel and crossiants fills the entire cafe. (Sorry if you know what this cafe really looks like and I'm way off. *~*)
     The waitress sit you at a table for two and Evan pulls out your chair for you before taking his own seat. The blush on your face must be visible because he laughs quietly, making sure not to be loud in the quiet environment. "So what can i get the happy couple this evening?" The waitress asks.
      The blush on your face deepens as Evan orders a caramel latte. You order a peppermint latte and Erica (the waitress) smiles and walks away.
     "We aren't a couple," you whisper when she is just out of ear shot. Evan starts laughing again and you playfully smack his hand which is resting on the table.
     You two pretty much play twenty questions while waiting for your food. You both had plenty of questions to ask each other so you never ran out.
      "Have any pets?" He asks.
     "Two living at my mom's house." You answer. "Who was the first of the crew that you met?"
     "Delirious. Where was your first kiss?" He smirks.
     Just then Erica comes with your lattes. You take a quick sip of yours. "Why do you need to know that?" You laugh nervously.
      "Answer the question," he smiles playfully at you.
      "In my school cafeteria." You roll your eyes. "Where did you live before Cali?"
     "Toronto, Canada. What grade were you in?"
     "Eighth! Damn! Can we stop with the fuckin kiss questions?" You pretend strangle him from across the table. "UUUURGH!"
     "Yeah." He snickers. "You're funny."
     You both finish your drinks, he pays against your request to pay for yourself, and then you leave exchanging phone numbers before you pull off.
     Today was a good day, Y/N. You think to yourself.
     You text Evan until two o' clock in the morning before you fall asleep during the middle of typing a text confessing your liking to him.