I Think Your Crazy -CrankGamePlays x Reader-

chapter 3

I've fixed the problem with the chapter 1 missing btw.

Y/n pov~

We ended up leaving the place before we even ordered food. There was a young child screaming in the restaurant. Ethan and I get in the back seat of Mark's car as we drive home, listening to the radio. It was about a 30 minute drive and my eyes started to get heavy.

~time skip~

"Were here y/n.." Ethan shakes me softly. I nod, slowly opening my eyes. I get out of the car and we all walk inside. "I'll quickly make us something to eat, since we didnt at the restaurant." Mark says as he makes his way to the kitchen. I sit on the couch, touching the soft fabric. "Well go clothes shopping for you tomorrow if you want." Ethan says and takes a seat next to me.

"What will I wear tonight?" "You can wear your old clothes that your wearing right now, or I'll get you some of my clothes." I nod. I shift on the couch and get comfortable.

"Dinners ready~" Mark yells in a singing voice. I sigh. "I just got comfortable." I complain. "And?" Ethan pulls me up. We walk to the dinning table and sit. Mark sets the food on the table and Tyler pops out of no where, sitting down. Along with mark.

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We all finished eating and start getting tired. Mark and Tyler go up stairs, leaving me and Ethan behind. "Can you get me some clothes?" I turn to him. He nods and tells me to follow him. I train behind him, when we get to his room, he hands me some clothes. "I'll step out." He walks out of tbe room, closing the door behind him. I take off my clothes and put on the shirt that reaches to almost my knees. I then put on a Pair of boxers, assuming there too small for him. "Done."

He walks Back in, changed in different clothes. "Did you change in the Hallway?" I tilt my head at him. "No, I went to the bathroom and changed quickly. You just take forever to Change."

I sit on the left side if the queen sized bed. "I claim this side now!" I smile at him. "Okay." He sits to the right of me. We lay down, facing each other, but spaced out. "Night.."
"Good night y/n.." He claps and the lights turn off. We Eventually fall in to a slumber.