aftermath // crankgameplays x reader //

*5*

Tyler popped his head out of the door to another mysterious room in Ethan's office, his eyes widened and he slid back in the door before whispering something then walking out, straight past me.

I frowned, rude.

"Y/n.." I heard a soft voice come from that weird door before Ethan came out of it, turning to lock the door then inspect me.

"Who brought you here?" He questioned, spinning his ring of keys around his finger and sitting down in his office chair, beckoning me to sit in the plush love-seat in front of him.

"J..Jack." I admitted.

"Good boy.." he muttered under his breath before placing the keys in a desk drawer and spinning in the opposite direction to retrieve something from yet another drawer.

"He said you needed to speak to me?" I hesitantly questioned.

He hummed in approval.

"Are you scared of me Y/n?"

"Huh?"

He turned to look at me, one leg crossed over the other as he fiddled with his keys yet again.

"Are. You. Scared. Of. Me?"

It took a moment for me to wrap my head round what he was asking but I ended up responding moments later.

"No Ethan." 

His eyebrow raised for a second before he started to laugh, his laugh was sweet and comforting but I stared in utter disbelief at him.

"Is he on some sort of drugs?!"

"I don't bite Y/n, I'm not awful like that okay? I'm chill, I'm not gonna snap if you ask me a question. While we are on the topic, feel free to ask me some questions!" He spoke cheerily.

"This is definitely not the type of personality I expected from him.. what was Jacks warning about then?"

"What did you do before the apocalypse?" I blurted out, pushing all the nagging thoughts to the back of my mind.

"I was really into gymnastics, back-flips, front-flips, you name it." He answered immediately, looking off to the side.

I gazed in amazement, this blue-haired boy they called their 'boss' was into gymnastics?

"What about you?" He asked, seeming generally interested.

"Upcoming actress... I got a role in a decent TV show before the out-break. Sucks that I couldn't experience it." I shrugged, my (E/C) orbs staring blankly out the window.

"Sean was an actor you know, he was in a small part of a movie about aliens or something, hard to remember." He brought up.

"What do you honestly want me here for Ethan?" I questioned smoothly.

He looked taken aback as my eyes traced his face.

"To talk. Y/N if your staying here I need to atleast know you." He smiled.

"I don't believe you."

"Don't believe me then, I'm still down for some ques-"