Lazy Town X Reader

always there for you

[ previously  with Robbie Rotten ]

He had to run. He LOVED (y/n)! How could he let this happen? How could he do this, when all he wanted was to be with her...

The safety of his home, his castle in the ground and the many locks and chains on the door were the only  thing that calmed the beating heart and ragged breathing.

[ currently with Robbie Rotten]

Two weeks...two weeks is what had taken as no contact was made between him and Stephanie or him and (y/n), He/she/they) didn't bother messaging him and he didn't bother messaging her. Obviously something was wrong and he knew it deep down, (he/she/they) would message him about everything; that is until something wrong or depresses (him/her/them) so if (he/she/they) was possibly in the same depressed rut as he was in then something was going on. He had finally realized that the needed to have the courage to message the person he cared, and ask what is wrong.

Pacing around the home and staring at the only contact number in his phone. He had teeter-tottered with either texting (him/her/them) or not. But in the end those nice words filled his ears as he remembered who his best friend was. 'Robbie you dumb grape! Your my best friend...I'll always be there for you!'.

Those words had struck the cold heart in him and made him smiled possibly even more, (he/she/they) was his only and best friend they were like plusle and minun in Pokémon; partners in life...friendship and more. Taking a shaky breath and what little confidence he had, he had decided to text them.

Me:###-###-####

Hey...wanna hang out? I kind of need my friend

Bail Money:###-###-####

Ill be there in 5

When sending the text he was in a constant debate against himself to write "best friend" instead of just "friend". Though being pleasantly surprised that the (boy/girl/teen) replied so fast, as well as was already rushing over...this, this friendship and feeling in his being made him flustered and warm...and not worthy of this kindness that his friend gives him, he hopes that he could keep this person in his life forever. Finally snapping out of his thoughts, he had climbed out of his orange lazyboy chair and changed into some more ...casual clothing just having (hom/her/them) come over with him in his boxers would be awkward. His regular PJ bottoms and a wife beater, not hearing the rather loud door open up as he changed his fingers running over his pale skin-

"ahem"

[Previously  with (y/n) ]

"do you have any ice cream cake's left?" having rushed into the still barely ice cream shop with a depressed looking worker. If looks could kill the teen would have been strangled right now. Staring down the (h/c) teen for a good minute, the guy finally sighed and went to one of the glass cases and pulled out an oreo ice cream cake with no words written on it. "would you like me to write something on it?" he sounded like he really didn't want to do it, but sadly this was just what (y/n) needed. "yes please write,'  we are two peas in a pod no matter what'. Finally receiving what (he/she/they) asked for, having slammed down a twenty that resided in their Pj Bottoms and rushed out. Towards the home of Robbie rotten.

Having to juggle the cake and climb the little ladder to the hidden home and moving all the locks and bolts and even chains before finally stepping, (y/n) was not expecting to see a slim muscular pearly body removing and putting on clothing. Having stood there jaw-dropped and almost drooling at the figure near (him/her/them) before wiping the drool off of (his/her/their) sleeve and trying to conceal the flustered face before chocking out a noise to let the other know (he/she/they) were in his presence.

Having been met with a red faced handsome ange- best friend the (boy/girl/teen) couldn't help smile a bit; awkward silence had surrounded them. Having standing there antsy the girl pulled out the ice cream cake, "hope you don't mind oreo.." after that the two of them were in a fit of laughter till both parties were crying on both sides, finally something was felt from both sides; love and that a heavy weight has been lifted. The two closed the space between each other in a tight tranquil  embrace, and with that one embrace it seemed all was right with the world. It seemed like nothing could be feel ny better-

"[y/n] I don't want to lie to you and I hope this doesn't affect our  friendship...stephanie kissed me...and I kissed back...a little..."

"...whut...??"