Crush x Reader

SRS JLSY

(Y/N)'s POV:

Something's wrong with (C/N)...

It's so weird that it's kinda unsettling..

But, the top of my concerns is the way he talks to Dan.

Like:

~Flashback bitches~

Cafeteria. Hell yeah it's lunch break.

(C/N) has his arm wrapped around my shoulders. And has this death look like: try-touching-her-bitch-I-dare-you:

Then Dan decided to crack a joke.

"(Y/N)!" he exclaimed.

"Hmm??"

"What do you call a belt made of watches?"

"What?"

" Well, I guess you can just call it a 'waist of time'."

*cue awkward crickets sfx*

"Fuckity-fuck off-fuck you-Dan." (C/N) irritably stated.

Phil and (Bff/n) loudly snorted while I just chuckled nervously.

Dan just casually shrugged his shoulders and leaned back to his chair.

Damnnn....

But that's not the end.

I was sketching on a bench out in the school's garden with Dan on my left side.

Then suddenly I felt a presence sits its way unto my right side.

I lifted my head to see who the hell this person is.

Oh. It's (C/N).

I ignored him and continued sketching.

"Dan, do you still carry your eraser with you??"

I said, still facing my sketchpad on my lap.

Suddenly, I felt a hand lift mine and put something in it.

My eyes widened.

It's an eraser.

I quickly turned my head to face (C/N).

His eyes are on the ground.

"I saw you sketching and noticed you didn't have your pencil case with you. (Y/N) you stupid idiot." he mumbled.

"Thank you.." I smiled at him.

Unbeknownst to us, Dan is smiling at this 'scene' deciding it's best to remain silent.

He's (your/shipname) shipper after all.

"You." (C/N) bluntly referred to Dan. "What the hell are you doing here?!"