Crush X Reader

2

(H/A)= Home Address
(P/T)= Phone Type
(F/M)= Favorite Music
(F/S)= Favorite Song

Your P.O.V

Is this a dream? OMO! Will somebody pinch me? I pinched myself on the arm and yelped. I saw (C/N) looking at me weirdly. OMO!!! This is not a dream! (C/N) and I partners! SQUEEE! Wait, did he/she say that he's/she's going to come to my house? AHHH!!! My house is a mess and I have a talking dog in my house!!!

"Uhh... How about tomorrow!?" I asked, practically yelling at him.

He/She gave me a look that I don't quite understand. I smiled nervously and slowly backed away to the door.

"Why not today? I have other things to do tomorrow." (C/N) said.

Dang, this person can't even think about other's opinions or feelings.

"Well, I have stuff to do today and..." I trailed off and tried to come up and excuse, but didn't have time. "I need to go now!" I said and ran out the class.

After that, I finally made it out of the building and got to my bicycle. I unlock the chain off of the steel, immediately getting on, and riding off to the sidewalk.

No One's P.O.V.

After you rode off, you didn't notice that (C/N) looking at you from the window and sighed.

"She is so slow that she forget her back pack." (C/N) said and sighed before walking away from the window.

~Time Skipped brought to you by BTS because I am too distracted to listen instead of writing this~

You finally arrived home and looked for your keys in your pocket. Luckily, you didn't put it in your bag. You unlock your door, walked inside, and slammed the door. You see (D/N) already on the couch, sleeping, but you see your clothes scattered around; plates and cups on the coffee table; and some dog fur and food around. You groaned and hurriedly pick up your clothes first because you don't want no one to see your undergarments.

You ran around from picking up clothes, causing (D/N) to wake up. He/She watched you picking up while he/she huffing and puffing before yawning.

"What's going on?" (D/N) asked.

"Okay, you know how I always talk about (C/N), right?" You asked to (D/N) while he/she shook her head and sighed.

"Like non-stop." (D/N) said and rolling his/her eyes.

"Hey, I only talk about him when-"

"See you're going to start." (D/N) stopped her and sighed once again. "Just get to the conclusion. What's going on?" (D/N) asked again.

"Hehehe... Here's something funny..." You said and explained everything to (D/N).

"What!? You want me to pretend to be a parent!?" (D/N) barked out as I smiled nervously.

"Yeah... Besides, if he knows I have a talking dog, then he will freak and would never talk to me, probably going to tell others that my talking is pretending to be a parent and you will probably end up in a weird laboratory!" You exclaimed and took a deep breath again.

"Now you're just being ridiculous." (D/N) said.

"Says the one who likes to make a mess around the house and being ridiculous all the time." You said with a smirk as (D/N) gave you a mean look. (Do dogs even glare?)

"Touchè." (D/N) said and turn to pick up your clothes.

Yes, (D/N) cleans unlike other dogs. (D/N) helps you clean especially helps you cleaning. You two have a parenting and children bonding. Your actual parents? Let's leave that to your thoughts.

You let (D/N) pick up your clothes while you picked up your food and dishes from the coffee table. You put the dishes down on the sink and threw away the.... Okay, for how long did you keep that food? Because that's nasty. Anyway, back to the story. You threw your expired food away and took the trash out the back. Then you came back before grabbing broom and started to sweep. Before you could even sweep even more, you and (D/N) heard a door knock. You put your broom and went to the front door, not looking through the peep-hole, and open the door. You looked up and see (C/N), standing there with an expression so deep that you can tell.

"You-"

SLAM!!!

You suddenly slam the door in front of (C/N)'s face and hit your back against the door. You started panicking and look around the living room. You aren't even finished yet! You go around and picked up everything like clothes, food, dishes, and some trash around then you went to the back of the house before throwing those outside and didn't bother if they broke. You went back inside and threw the broom in the closet as you looked at (D/N), sitting their and just watching of how ridiculous you look, and picked up a tennis ball.

"Go for it!" You yelled and threw the ball to the other room as (D/N) suddenly ran for it with a happy expression. You sighed in relief and ran to the front door, but you stopped as you comb your hair, (If you even have one. Not trying to be rude or offend anyone,) with your fingers and took a deep breath. After a few seconds a breathing, you smiled and open the door.

"Hey, (C/N)." You greeted him and you look at his/her irritated expression.

"Is that the way to treat you guest?" (C/N) asked, obviously annoyed by you for your stupidity. ((C/N), think the causalities with my fist and your face.)

"Well, honestly I thought I saw a moron and had no choice to slam it's face." You said in a sarcastic way.

"Well, if you're gonna act like that, then I have no choice to give you back your back bag." (C/N) said coldly.

"Wait, what?" You looked at him in shocked and saw (C/N) holding your bag. You suddenly blushed in embarrassment and about to grab your bag until your "parent" yelled out.

"Who is that!?" (D/N) said, trying not to laugh.

You flinched, but answered.

"It's one of my classmates, mom/dad." You tried to sound it convincing, which worked out perfectly.

(C/N) looked around to find your parent(s) and looked at you weirdly, which you noticed, before looking back around and started to get suspicious.

(It's optional to choose two parents or one. If you want (D/N) to be th dad, then I'll type in the next chapter. If you want (D/N) to be the mom, then I'll type it in the next, next chapter.)