Zane's POV
"GARROTH WHY DON'T YOU GO ASK SOMEONE ELSE TO TRY THIS ON?! WHY DON'T YOU TRY IT ON YOURSELF!?"
"Awwwww, come on Baby Brother! You'll look adorable in it! Plus, If I put it on, how can I see how I look?"
"A mirror."
". . ."
Garroth threw the dress at me. "Take a photo for me!"
"GARROTH!!!!" I sighed as my stupid brother walked out of the room. "Why doesn't he try it....?" Then, an idea popped into my mind. "That's it! I can give it to (Y/N) as a Christmas gift!" I realized that I said it a bit too loud as I inspected the dress. "It seems like it would fit her...Plus, it's actually a nice dress..."
Garroth's POV
Plan success! I thought to myself. It's painfully obvious Zane likes (Y
). I just gave him a little shove~ I smiled and walked downstairs, feeling very confident.
Back to Zane's POV!
I walked over to Aphmau's house, my steps were a bit too perky.
Knock Knock!
Aphmau opened the door and smiled as she saw my face. "Hi Zane!"
"Aphmau, I need your help."
Sorry this chapter was short! I'm working on a christmas one, and hopefully will get it out by tomorrow. Thanks for reading, clods!
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MY Little Doll (My Street!Zane Ro'Meave X Reader) DISCONTINUED
Fanfiction20 year old (Y/n) has just moved into My Street to surprise her childhood friend, Travis. What if the "Neighborhood Watch" Zane Ro'Meave falls head over heels for the dashing (y/n)? Why don't we find out?
