Plastic Taste (Joji x reader)

Two

I've got all my shit unpacked and the room looks pretty shit, but who fucking cares, I can fix that another time.
It's about 8:00pm, and I walk out into the living room and see George sitting on the couch watching tv with 4 other guys. He noticed me in the corner of his eye and jumped up and said

"Guys, this is (Y/N), she's going to be living here for a while."

He motioned his hands towards them as if he wanted me to come over there and sit with them.
One guy stood up, he was quite tall, had light hair and glasses.
"My nama Ian" he said with a weird ass voice, and shook my hand.
Then some big dude got up and put his arms around me and said

"Joji boy gon get some pussy boy"

"Shut the fuck up" George quickly responded.

"I'm just fucking around, my name is Chad."

The dude with long curly brown hair didn't get up from the couch
"Nice to meet you" he said, and I quickly realize the Australian accent.
The other dude wasn't wearing pants and got up and threw popcorn at me and started screaming.
"Yeah, that cunt over there is HowToBasic" Max said, really emphasizing the word cunt.
"What the fuck?"
All these guys seem weird as fuck, but there's something about George that I can't shake, I'm not sure what it is.
"It's nice to meet all of you guys"
"I doubt that" Ian says with a smile.
George pats his hand down on an empty spot on the couch while looking me in the eye. I sit next to him and I'm so fucking nervous for some stupid reason.
"(Y/N) do you want to go with me to get something to eat really quick? We can leave these cunts here."
"Sure"
I slip on my shoes and grab my phone and we leave. George doesn't seem to have a car, because we we're walking somewhere.
"Where are we going?"
"Where do you want to go?" He says with a smirk on his face.
"Maybe we can get Chinese, and get to know each other a bit better"

" Yeah, totally. I actually know a place we can go after we get the food."

We get to this little Chinese takeout place, and George goes in and comes out minutes later with a big paper bag and he puts his arm around my shoulder and says "Let's go"
I'm not sure why he called me babe earlier or why he's just putting his arm around me like we know each other or something... But I don't mind it, there's something about him that makes me feel safe, almost like I already know him.
We continue walking down this road for a while, his arm still around my shoulder.
"So, is there anything I should know about you?"
I say, hoping to get to know more about him.
"Well, my name is George Miller, some people call me Joji, and I'm 23 years old. I love making music, and I also make shitty ass embarrassing videos on YouTube with a character called Filthy Frank, which is something we can talk more about at a later time."
"Nice, I'd love to hear your music actually"

"Yeah I can show you that shit if you want when we get there."

I just realize that I have no idea where the fuck we're going still. We keep walking, and we get to this apartment, some he has a key for some reason. We walk into the apartment and he turns on a switch and Christmas lights lit up all around the room and there's blankets and pillows all over the floor.
"Where are we?"
"A friend of mine lives here, but he's out of the state for the next few weeks and gave me a key. I like to come here and chill sometimes."
I don't say anything, I just stare at him while he stares at me, I don't know why he keeps doing this shit.
"Why do you keep doing that?" I ask, sounding frustrated.
"I'm sorry if I'm bothering you, I can't help it."
What does he mean by that? I'm too scared to even ask at this point. He sits down on the floor on top of all the blankets and pillows, and I walk over and sit next to him.
"It's okay" I said softly.
He opened the paper bag and handed me my food, and we both ate pretty quickly.
"Oh yeah, I can play some of my music if you want"
"Yeah that'd be great actually"
He pulled out his phone and a song started playing.
"It's called Plastic Taste, it's pretty mediocre, don't expect too much from me, you'll be disappointed."
Why does he doubt himself so much, it sounds great so far, it's so soothing.
"It's beautiful" I say softly.
He smiled.
We just laid there next to each other.