Chase Collins x Reader Collection [Requests open]

Studying [part 1]

The Library was relatively empty-
Relatively considering its massive size and how there were dozens of students milling through the shelves and sitting around to study and YET there were more than enough vacant seats.

Golden boy and straight A student Chase Collins wasn't here to study however, he'd always prefer doing his exam preparation in the calming solitude of his dormitory.

He stood , blending into the far corner of the warmly light and ridiculously lush library.
(Damn these rich private schools)
Pretending to be mulling over a couple randomly selected hardcovers of theoretical physics while he leaned against the wall.

His undivided attention was focused on a certain individual sat at the long tables that paralleled the intimidatingly large bookshelves.

" Y/n... god damn "
Chase chewed his lower lip as he stared at her, holding his reading material closer to him, taking in the sight before him.

Y/n played with her hair as she copied down some revision notes from a pile of assorted textbooks, earbuds plugged in as she occasionally bobbed her head ever so slightly and jammed to the beat of whatever it was she was listening to.

Chase wished he knew what her tastes in music was-

"Well maybe if you just got your shit together and put in some effort to ask her out to her you might actually get to find out all the stuff you wish you knew about her.."

He egged himself on internally

" like the type of  undies she wears for example"

Chase chuckled immaturely and shook his head shamefully at his own silent thoughts-

"I wonder id she's a the lacy type- or maybe the sports shorts type.... god i bet she's the strappy type-"

he exhaled blissfully as he continued to stare at her, undressing her in his mind.

"Having fun studying y/n ? Ya creep"
a low voice started Chase from his fantasies, causing him to drop his books.

" God damn it  Caleb" Chase puffed out his cheeks in embarrassment, bending over to pick up the the scattered hardcovers.

A deep, taunting rumble emerged from Caleb, the light from the stained windows washing over his perfectly toned, sun kissed skin.

He shook his head judementally at him.

"You know me Chase, i really dont want to be that guy but seeing as to how you don't really have many other close friends- im gonna have to be the one to tell you this- consider it me serving my Civic Duty." Caleb sighed, submitting to being uncharacteristically douchey for a moment for the sake of his friend.

"You've been lurking around staring at her from a safe distances , in class, in the hallways, even out of school for WEEKS, it was funny at first but now its just creepy and honestly kind of sad.
if you're not gonna make a move anytime soon im pretty sure Reid has a few notches in his pants he'd be glad to treat y/n to."

"What the hell is that supposed to mean?"
Chase grimaced at the many things it COULD have meant as he got back onto his feet.

Caleb shrugged , looking away.
"I mean, you do know how Reid is, once he has his eye on someone, he doesnt give up- he's already asked her to the movies too."

"Wha- SON OF A BITCH"
Chase snapped, shocking the other students in their vicinity and earning a few glares from the librarians and those who were trying to focus.
Y/n turned her head to the source or the commotion and Chase felt his cheeks flare up self consciously.

"Buddy," Caleb pat him on the shoulder. "I gotta get going, Sarah signed us up for couples dance lessons"

"Couples dance lessons? Pfft Sounds kinda lame" Chase dismissed him.

"Sure whatever man, but you're the one not  getting in on couples-anything if youre not gonna man up and lay it on smooth with y/n" Caleb made a peace sign and left, Chase flipped him off affectionately.

"Fuck, he's right." Chase patted his cardigan down in an attempt to neaten up a bit. He slinked his way to the long tables where y/n was seated.

"Ahem, uh hey." He pulled up a chair right next to her. "This seat taken?"

Y/n looked up at him, and then at the the abundance of nearby vacant seats  he could easily have chosen instead of the one next to her.

Chase took note of where she was looking and realized how obvious he was being.

"Uhm, yeah sure."
She smiled super awkwardly as she moved her reading material and stationary aside to make room for him.

She went back to her books, quite aware of the constant glances he took at her when he thought she wasnt looking.

She tucked her hair behind her ears, feeling strange to have this distractingly attractive  classmate of hers sitting silently right next to her.

"So- y/n" Chase tapped his fingers on the table top, some of the other girls who were sitting at nearby tables were already eyeing him up. Can you blame them? Who wouldnt be weak for the hot and charismatic new guy. "What you working on"

"Oh im just looking for some references material for the history assignment , Reid's invited me to stay over at his dorm sometime this week to finish it up so i wanted to try make sure i have some notes to contribute."

"Ah really," Chase clenched his jaw a little, damn you reid you sly bastard. This was bad, this was really bad. So many things could happen in one night and if Y/n was going to be at Reid's dorm for that whole night- none of those things  would be good things.

Chase needed to do something about it, and fast...

[to be continued]