Odd Future Imagines

You Were Never There? (Taco)

Taco's POV

Chilling in my room, as fucking usual. The wolves were out at the studio, i was invited. But, i wanted to stay to talk to Y/N tonight.

"What cha doin, Tac?" She said to me, before plopping on the bed roughly, making me bounce as she did it.

"What does it look like, dumbass?" I replied teasingly, with a chuckle as i laid out, my head in her lap.

"It could be a million things, Travis." She said softly, playing in my naps.

"Better pray your finger don't get stuck." I said, looking up at the ceiling.

"You have great hair, sh." She said, with a quiet giggle.

"Can i tell you something?" I asked her, looking up at her with small squinted eyes.

"Of course, Tac. what is it?" She asked, looking down at me.

"We've known each other since the car accident happened, which was like, uh two years ago i think?" I asked, i wasn't really sure.

"Yeah, it was two years ago." She said, starting to play in my hair again.

"well i uh, kinda like you. alot." I said, looking up at her before i heard my door slam open.

"who THE FUCK IS IN YOUR ROOM TRAVIS?!" I heard a loud woman say, which when i turned to look, it was my mom. go figure right?

"ITS JUST Y/N LOOK!" I yelled back, then looked up and over to my side. she knew i hated when she yelled at me.

"Who?" She said, dropping the bat she had grasped in her palms, onto the carpet floor of our house.

"Y/N," I said softly, before looking around. She wasn't there.