My House (Another Yakko x Reader)

Conversations

Your POV:

Yakko and I have been getting along quite well but, why is it now, that I am speechless around him?
"Y/N?"
"Hm?" I shook my head from deep thought.
"A-are you nervous?" Yakko asked.
"No? Why would I be nervous?" I lied.
Yakko started twiddling his thumbs, "Well. Y-you're not really talking to me as much as you usually do. D-do you h-hate me?"
I looked straight into his huge black eyes and spoke up, "No. If I hated you, then I'd be totally ignoring you, wouldn't I? And why would I have a reason to be mad at you?"
Yakko sighed, "I don't know. I guess maybe because all of this 'stalking' thing is creeping you out."
"If there was someone stalking me, then I wouldn't want anyone else here to protect me." I replied.
Yakko blushed, "Y-Y/N?"
"Yes?"
"Have you had a best friend that you think is more than a best friend?" He asked.
I thought of how to put it gently, "Yeah. I really like someone right now. I guess I just don't have the courage to tell them. But, if you like someone, then you should definitely tell them."
"Oh. Okay." He sighed.
The waiter came by, "Here's your coffee."
"Thanks." I replied.
The rest of the time, we sat in quiet.

Dot's POV:

"See Wakko! I told you that Y/N likes Yakko!" I blabbed.
"No. She said she likes someone, not Yakko." Wakko replied.
We both sat there, watching Y/N and Yakko drink their coffees.
"Nothing's happening again Wakko. What do we do?" I whined.
"There's not much we can do. Just sit, wait, and eat this Philly Cheesesteak that I ordered next door."
I snatched it from his hand, "Give me that!" I quickly threw it in the garbage.
I think Yakko saw the food being tossed, he turned towards us and got up from his chair.
"Quick Wakko! Hide!" I whispered.
Yakko took a few more steps towards us.
"Huh. Guess I'm just imagining things." He mumbled.
"Hehe. I guess so." Y/N rubbed her neck.