Casey Jones X Reader (2012 Version)

When You Talk To Him Again

School had just gotten out and you were standing at your locker collecting your things. You heard talking behind you so you looked over and saw him, Casey Jones. You gasped and ran over to him. You tried to look nice as you stopped in front of him. "Hi Casey can I talk to you in private please?" You said trying to sound cool. He looked surprised at you. "Yeah of course!" He replied. He waved goodbye to the friends he'd been with and the two of you went to a secluded area. Once were alone you began talking. "Ok Jones I know it was you who saved me last night!" You said. "W-what do you mean?!" Casey asked. "Don't play dumb Casey!" You said rolling your eyes. "Ok how did you find out?" He wondered. "It wasn't that hard I mean you basically acted the exact same way. Plus try changing your voice a little next time." You told him. "I did change my voice! Didn't sound all deep and cool?" Casey asked. You giggled. Why did he have to be so adorable? "Yes Casey I guess you sounded quite tough." You said patting his shoulder. He gave you a charming smile. "Thank you." He said. "I really should be thanking you. I mean you did save my life." You told him. "Well I couldn't just let a pretty girl like you die at the hands of an ugly monster like Fong." Casey said. A blush covered your cheeks. "You really think I'm pretty?" You in a small voice. Casey looked embarrassed. "Well I mean yeah um I do. You're beautiful." He said rubbing the back of his neck. "Thank you Casey." You say giving him a lovely smile. "I hope this means we'll be better friends from now on." Casey said looking at you with a hopeful look. "Of course! Here I'll give you my number." You say. The two of you exchange numbers and head your separate ways. On the way both of you do little victory dances without the other knowing. You run all the way home and burst into your room ignoring your father's angry shouts about no running in the house. You flop down on your bed and start giggling uncontrollably. "He thinks I'm cute!" You keep whispering to yourself. You pull out a sketchbook and start doodling. You draw two figures holding hands. One is a boy and the other is girl. On the top you write "Casey + (Y/N) Forever". You smile and clutch the book close to your chest.