59) Short Imagines IV

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Robbie Kay X Reader

(Y/N)'s POV

I was sitting all alone in a restaurant waiting for my best friend. I already ordered my food and I sat there waiting for her. My phone rang and I saw that my best friend won't get to come today. I sighed and rolled my eyes.

"Figures," I said. I didn't decide to leave right away. I still had my food to eat and I just continued eating.

Then the door opened and I saw Robbie Kay come in the restaurant. I was freaking on the inside and I thought that maybe he wasn't real or he was just a look alike. The restaurant was already packed and he has nowhere to sit. I was thinking if I should tell him to sit here since I'll be leaving in a few.

I looked at him and I saw his head turn to face me. I didn't know what to do. I was frozen. Then I felt my legs move. I saw myself walking towards him. "You can sit with me if you want. I'm about to leave anyways in a few minutes."

"Thanks," he said. I went back to my table while he said his order.

When he sat down in front of me, I didn't really know what to do. I wanted to talk to him but my bad mood prevented me to do so.

"Is something wrong?" He asked.

"I'm sorry. I'm just a little disappointed that my best friend couldn't come. But things don't always go the way we want to," I paused and looked at sorry. "I'm sorry for bumming you out."

"You didn't," he reassured me. "I get it. I was also supposed to have lunch with someone but she didn't show."

"Oh that's really disappointing."

"Not really," he shrugged. "At least I get to meet someone new," he said.

"You are right," I agreed with him.

The both of us took a few bites of our food before continuing our conversation. I saw him looking at me and I just smiled at him again. I wonder what he's looking at. I'm pretty sure that he's looking at something else, definitely not me.

"So how's your acting career?" I asked.

"So you're a fan?" He asked me.

"Yep. A huge one at that and I'm still a little dazed but I can control myself," I said and he smiled and chuckled.

"Well my acting career is getting really well. I'm still receiving a lot of offers."

"Wow. But I've just noticed that I know not that much about you."

"How can you be a huge fan and not know that much about me?" He asked. I could see it that he was really curious that it was so cute.

"Well I only know that you lived in the UK for a while then you and your family moved to Texas after a few years. I also know that you have two sisters and that you're the youngest. I also know about the movies and shows you've been in. I won't say all of them cause I haven't memorized all of them," he chuckled when I said that. "Yeah that's all I know since I read Wikipedia. I don't know where the other girls get to find their information about you but I want I've told you is all I know about you."

"What do you want to know about me?" He asked.

I didn't really know what to ask him. I have a lot of questions for him but now my mind is blank. I can't think of anything.

"Ummm. What's your favorite color?" I said drinking my red ice tea. I have no idea what this is but its red and I love red. I also makes me feel like a vampire drinking blood. I know, weird.

"Red," he said.

I nearly choked on my drink. "Really?"

"Yeah."

"Red is my favorite color too," I said. (A/N: Let's just pretend you do if you don't.)

"How do I know that you're not lying?" He asked playfully.

"Why would I lie about my favorite color?"

"Well some fans for example like Superman but since I like Batman, they might change just because of me."

"You like Batman?"

"Yeah. Let me guess you do too?"

"Nope," I said popping the p. "Superman is so much better."

The both of us talked about other random things and got to know about each other. It was until Robbie asked for my number so that we could stay in touch and be friends. I gave it to him and I was glad that on that day, we became friends.

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