Just For School? (Oliver Moy x Reader)

Refrigerator Lighting

"Oh my gosh, who are you???" Oliver screams, clearly almost having a heart attack.

"Uhh, did your mom not tell you- wait hold on, I think the real question is why are you in the fridge???" You realize how weird this situation actually was. Oliver looks around his humble abode and allows himself to plop out of the fridge and stand up to look you in the face.

"I'm a Youtuber!" He exclaims and laughs probably louder than he should have at this hour. "Actually now that I think about it, I guess my mom did mention that a girl would be staying here for awhile... Sorry, my bad, what's your name?" He held out his hand.

"It's (Y/N)... You're Oliver, right?" You ask even though you knew while shaking his hand. He doesn't respond right away though, he was just staring at your hand shaking his. Did he not put his hand out for a hand shake or something and now it's really awkward?! Why do you always do this?! You start panicking and take your hand away quickly enough for Oliver to realize what you must be thinking.

"Oh! Sorry, that was weird! I've just been in the fridge for hours and your hand was warming me up!" He laughs nervously.

"Oh, I was worried that you didn't originally want to shake my hand or something!" Now you're both laughing and blushing like total awkward antisocial idiots.

~ Oliver's POV ~

She's kinda pretty with this whole refrigerator lighting and all that. Wait, what? Oh yea, we were awkwardly laughing, I should stop.

"So, how'd you find out about us?" I ask, trying to start a decent conversation.

~ Your POV ~

Welp, I guess I'll tell the truth... "Well, I was on Instagram and I saw Sebastian on the Explore page, and I clicked on his profile and then I saw that one video where you two were "doing each other's hair" and I honestly thought you were a tad bit cute so I followed you, watched your Youtube videos, and yeah!" You laugh, hoping that he wouldn't find that weird.

"Oh, that was fairly recent wasn't it? You must have had some kind of magical language to convince my mom in that amount of time- wait, did you say that you thought I was cute?" He looks somewhat shocked.

"Uhhh, I said "a tad bit cute" don't go getting confident now." You tease.

"In that video?! But my hair was all wet and gross and not styled, how could you possibly think I was cute in that??" He seemed genuinely confused.

"I mean, I think you look a lot cuter without worrying so much about what your hair looks like..." You laugh quietly and scratch the back of your neck.

"Thank you, I guess... I truthfully don't know why I worry so much about it, I guess I've just been determined to make it bigger than Seb's future." He laughs to hide his crippling self-worth. You laugh so that it wouldn't be awkward, but you were genuinely worried about how lowly he might view himself in reality.

"Yea, I think how you look when you don't try so hard is actually.. heh.. really attractive..." You think that might have been too far.

"Oh?" He smirks. "Well, I guess I'll "not try" when I'm around you." He laughs and then says "Okay, that was kinda weird!" He laughs even harder, and smiles with that smile you love so much. You kinda... wanted to kiss him. No! (Y/N) hold it together, you idiot! He stops laughing and his eyes travel to your lips.

~ Oliver's POV ~

What are you thinking, what are you doing, you just met her, you just met... But this is just what you wanted to do. And by the looks of it, she wanted it too... I walk towards her, causing her to back into the counter. I start to lean in...

- TO BE CONTINUED -