Wes POV
I was at a party with some of my friends, and Cody and I were talking over some of the beers someone legal had brought. That's when I saw her, she was in a black dress, not to revealing, just a plain black dress, but damn she looked great in it.
"You know her?" I ask Cody.
He looks where I'm pointing, "Yeah, I think I might have seen her a few times. Y/N, I think."
"Should I?" I ask.
"You just broke up with your last girlfriend only, like, what, a year ago? Don't you think you need some time to recover?" He smirks.
I raise an eyebrow, "Hey man, I saw her first, I get to make the first move."
"I knew her first!" Cody argued.
"Yeah, well you obviously didn't get anywhere with her by knowing her first." I retort, and then I walk over to her. She's even prettier up close. Her Y/E/C eyes fit her Y/H/C perfectly. There isn't a thing about her that isn't perfect.
"Oh, sorry." She says after she bumps into me.
I smile at her, "Don't worry about it. Hey, did anyone ever tell you how pretty your eyes were?"
Her mouth falls open and she stutters, I think she liked that.
"Y/N, I'm sorry about my friend here, he's had a few too many drinks. Sorry if he was upsetting you." God dammit Cody.
"Oh, um, it's fine." She says and tries to get around us.
"So Y/N," Cody said, "I was wondering if you were doing anything later this week."
Your POV
These 2 weird guys were using the shittiest pick up lines on me. I was trying to get around them, maybe pretend that I had to leave or something, but one of them, I think I know him from somewhere, he starts asking me if we could hang out.
"Sorry, I'm going to be out of town all week." I lie.
"That's fine, what about next week?" He asks me, not taking a hint.
"Oh, I'm out then too." Another lie.
"Well if you're ever free, just let me know, we could hang out. Go for some drinks or something." He smiles, such a needy smile, I swear this is a movie.
Then the other guy kicks his leg, "Hey, I'm Wesley, and you probably don't want to hang out with him, but just so you know, you can always hit me up."
They are both drunk, they have to be. "Guys, I'm sorry, but I already have a boyfriend." Lie number 3.
"Oh, I'm sorry." That Wes guy goes beet red, "Well he's very lucky."
Wes POV
"Well that went well." Cody says after we escaped.
"It's your fault." I say.
He looks pissed off, "How the hell is it my fault?"
"You were the one who already knew her, how did you not know that she was taken?"
"Well I'm sorry I'm not a stalker that know everything about her?"
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Wes Tucker One Shots
FanfictionOne shots for my white trash buddy. OPEN FOR REQUESTS