Chance... Probably. (Gorillaz 2D x Reader)

Chapter Ten- This Is Actually Happening...! (Part 1)

(A/N: sweet Satan people are actually reading this story... 0.0)

(Your POV)

I had barely managed to work on anything for the past two days, all I could think about was 2D. Sometimes when I did start working, I'd accidentally type my thoughts about 2D. I swear if anyone ever saw me typing those, or- even worse- if I accidentally submitted a whole paragraph of me ranting about the singer, I swear I'd run to find a nice hole to curl up and die in.

Anyways, today was the day I'd been probably over thinking- when I'd be going to the movies with 2D. I was panicking about the exact same things I'd thought about constantly- I haven't seen him since that conversation we had, what if he thinks I'm weird for saying I'd like it to be a date? What if he was just joking and will think I'm taking this too seriously?!

I had to repeatedly tell myself that he wouldn't do that as I got dressed, taking about ten minutes to pick something to wear (longer than it sounds...) and only eventually picking a dress that I decided was nice enough for a date, but also casual enough that I wasn't worrying even more than before. Dresses weren't usually something I'd wear, but since I own one or two I might as well wear them occasionally.

While I was uh, very casually walking- not pacing!- around my room, I saw 2D's car through the window. However, this time I didn't run straight to him. Instead, I waited for a moment, heard the sound of the doorbell, and then walked down to meet him.

Upon opening the door, I saw 2D, smiling and blushing a bit. "Hey, uh... Yew look nice," he said. "Thanks... You don't look too bad either, 2D." He wasn't wearing anything too fancy, but it was a step up from his usual t-shirt and jeans. "Y-yew can call me Stu, you know," he said. "Oh, um, o-okay," I stuttered, glad that he was letting me call him by his actual name. Well, part of it, at least.

As we got in the car, I sat and just thought about where I was. "Out of all possible people he could've talked to, it was me. And now I'm here! Holy crap!" Thankfully I managed to keep my... I refuse to call it fangirling... 'excitement' to myself, maintaining a neutral face.

(A/N: okay so I would have made this a one-part chapter, but I wanted to get something out today, so... Sorry! So, here's a beautiful mental image for you: Murdoc wearing a flower crown. Totally didn't get that from another fanfic.

Edit: I believe the original concept of hippie Murdoc came from "Your song, 2D x Reader- a Gorillaz fanfiction" by Demigod_artist_)