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Richjake Watches Moaning Ana

Requested by TheAvgDorkYoudExpect

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(Rich's POV)

I honestly never thought the hottest guy at school would never like me back, but-

"Hey, Richy!" Jake greeted me. He was staying over for the night.

"Hi," I responded, a bit dreamily. Oops.

He just laughed in response.

"D-Do you wanna watch a movie?"

"Sure, whaddya have?"

"Moana?" I offered, grinning.

"I've never seen it." I gasped at this.

"We're definitely watching Moana. Your world will never be the same."

"Okay, fine by me," he replied as he plopped down on the couch. (fair warning, there might be spoilers for Moana)

"Do you want anything to eat?" I asked, making my way to the kitchen.

"Y- Do you have any popcorn?"

"I think so."

I found a bag of microwaveable popcorn in the cabinet. I would have made it quickly and tossed it in a bowl, but ever since the fire, cooking wasn't the most calming activity for me...

"W-We don't hav-ve any popcorn," I told him. You know, like a liar.

"Oh, okay. I'm fine with anything you choose," he called back from the living room.

I eventually chose a bag of normal potato chips and a box of chocolate sandwich cookies called Oh Rio's.

I also brought water.

I sat next to him on the couch, leaving a few small, minor, unimportant, heterosexual, minimal, tiny inches between us. One of the previous adjectives was unimportant.

The movie started the same way it did the other hundreds of times I've watched it. I mouthed the words as they were spoken.

I felt Jake scoot closer to me.

Scoot.

Scoot.

Until our thighs were touching.

Then he relaxed and ate an Oh Rio. I tried to hide my red face from him. He was so much smoother than me.

I slowly tilted my head my head onto his upper arm. He just laughed, and draped his arm over my back.

"I've been standing at the edge of the water," Moana sang. Jake's eyes widened and he leaned forward a little.

"And no one knows how far it goes.~"

"This song is really good," Jake whispered breathlessly. I nodded with a giggle.

The ray came up from the water and he gasped.

"THAT'S THE-" he whisper-yelled and gasped again.

"Yup," I giggled again.

"Well, Tamatoa hasn't always been this glam."

"This is my favorite song," I whispered to him. I heard him chuckle a little.

"I am Moana!" she yelled out right before diving into the ocean.