Green eyes (Danny Phantom x Male!Reader)

Green Eyes

Your POV
"You're cute, (y/n)" he smiled, his green eyes glowing as they stared into mine. He leaned closer... was he going in for a kiss?

I leaned closer aswell, my heart fluttering in my chest.

We were so close, lips almost touching.

"(Y/n)! Breakfast!" I was ripped from my dream by my mother, calling me.

My heart sank a little, realising it was only a dream and I was not about to kiss my superhero crush, Danny Phantom.

I sighed and sat up, swinging my legs off the bed. My eyes wandered around all the posters of my crush that were taped to my bedroom walls.

How could someone so amazing ever even know I exist, let alone think I'm cute? He probably wasn't even gay. Why were all the best ones always either taken or straight? It's not fair... I suppose I should just lower my standards and find someone who was on my level. I'm clearly not a ten, which Danny definitely is - in fact, he's a fucking hundred out of ten. I'm more of a... six. Just about average.

I sighed and stood up, picking up a shirt and some briefs from the floor before sliding on the huge white shirt and almost falling over as I hopped into the small black briefs.

Suddenly, something whizzed past my window, sending a gust of wind and dust into my face. The curtains temporarily blinded me as the wafted around in my face. I stumbled backwards and tripped on some stray underpants lying on my floor.

"Woah! - ooff!" I thudded to the ground, smacking my head on the hard floor. "Arrhh..." I grumbled, rubbing the back of my head as I looked towards the window with a salty glare.

what the hell was that?

I stood up quickly and stuck my head out of the window, looking around at the empty street. I could see the iconic Fenton house in the distance, with all the satellites and sciency tech on the roof.

I was thrown back onto the floor when something whizzed past again. I recognised the familiar black and white outfit. Could it be...?

"Danny Phantom!" I gasped, throwing myself towards the window to see him, almost falling out.

"Can't catch me, hero!" A ghost teased as it whizzed around, Danny close on it's tail.

"We'll see about that, buddy" Danny grinned, gripping the ghosts tail and reeling it back. He flung it down into the street, the ghost's face colliding with the concrete.

"Wow!" I gawked, amazed at Danny's strength. I subconsciously leaned forward, which in turn, made me fall out of the window. Damn you, (y/n). Gawk like a normal person for once... "Woah - woah! Arrghh!" I screamed, waving my limbs around as I fell.

I saw Danny turn to me in my peripheral vision before darting to my rescue. I scrunched my eyes closed, preparing for the pain. It never came.

I opened my eyes to find myself staring into those attractive as hell, glowing green eyes.

"..." my jaw subconsciously dropped. Please don't be drooling, please god no.

"... Hey" he said in that hot as hell voice of his. I think my heads gonna blow up... I can't handle this much sexy right in front of me...

I gulped and said nothing, still gawking. WHAT ARE YOU DOING? SAY SOMETHING!

"Uhh... okay, I'm gonna put you down and finish catching that ghost now, okay?" He smiled, gently putting me down on the ground. He shot me another smile before whizzing off to take care of the ghost.

"Sweet Jesus Lord of cheese crackers" I gawked quickly, staring at his butt as he left. I think I'm drooling...

I shook my head quickly, rational thoughts returning. I looked up towards my open window and sighed. I think I need a child gate on that thing...

I contemplated the events that just unfolded as I walked back into my house, ignoring my mother's confused stares. I proceeded to eat my breakfast before taking a shower. Oh god. It just occurred to me that I looked a right mess earlier... I probably reeked too... Urgh...

I returned to my room, raising an eyebrow at the open window. Meeting Danny Phantom couldn't have gone worse... I should've at least said hey to the sexy bastard...

I sighed and turned to the wardrobe, a new issue rising: what the hell do I wear?

I finally settled on some dark skinnies and my favourite tshirt that had a cool ghost decal on it. I also wore a neon green jacket, my really worn and abused green high tops and a green beanie. Well, if I don't look like I'm part of the Danny Phantom fanbase, I have no fucking clue who does.

~time skip bc were all gay af~

I strolled into school, acting as casual as I could. I make my way to my friends, who were all giggling about boy bands and TV shows.

"Hey, it's (y/n)!" My best friend grinned, greeting me with a bro hug.

"Hey, dude. How ya been?" I smiled, sitting beside them.

"Good. I heard Danny Phantom caught another ghost this morning." They nodded, nudging my shoulder.

"Yeah, I saw him throw the ghost at the ground outside my house!" I beamed. I'm not gonna tell them about falling out of my window. I'd like to keep my dignity thanks.

"Oh my god! Is that Danny Fenton? He's looking at us!" One of the girls in our group squealed.

I followed her gaze to who was considered one of the hottest guys in school, Danny Fenton. Son of the the famous scientists who live nearby.

He's cute, but Danny Phantom is better. Besides, Fenton is like, super straight.

"I think he's looking at you, (y/n)" my best friend grinned, nudging my shoulder again.

"Oh god, he's coming over here!" Another girl panicked, checking herself in her small mirror.

"Uhh, hey. I'm Da-" he smiled, looking at me.

"Danny Fenton. I know. What does a guy like you want with any of us?" I raised an eyebrow, smirking. I leaned forward a little, tilting my head a little.

"A guy like me?" He inquired.

"Yeah, like you. These girls say you're one of the most attractive guys in this place. And, you're pretty popular." I motioned towards the girls beside me who were puffing their chests out and batting their eyelashes at him.

"I uhh... wanted you're name." He gulped, avoiding making eye contact with the girls.

"(Y/n). What do want with my name anyway, Fenton?" I asked, standing up to take a few steps towards him.

"Nothing" he looked away, he seemed a little nervous. He looked towards the girls and gave them flirtatious smirks, making them swoon. Oh please.

I rolled my eyes and strolled off to my locker. Fenton was wierd.