Why Me? (Banana Bus Crew x Reader)

~Chapter 17- videogames~

Fan art of basically and the song is Halsey- alone. With that, I hope ye enjoy!
Key: y/f/c= your favorite character

                              ~(Y/N)'s POV~
My eyes fluttered open as I woke up. I went to stretch out my arms, but remembered that Mini had come over to my side of the couch last night. We had the blankets draped over us and I had been sleeping on his shoulder. I moved the blankets away from me and got up, properly stretching. Just then Marcel had come down the stairs.

"Good morning," he said, walking into the kitchen and opening the fridge. I followed him in and sat on the counter top.

"Good morning," I replied. I watched him search the fridge until he took out the jug of orange juice. He went to the cabinets to grab a cup.

"Want some?" he asked. My throat was dry from sleep so I nodded my head. He poured the drink into the two glasses and handed one to me.

"So, what were you planning on doing today?" he asked suddenly. I realized I really didn't have anything to do.

"Pretty much nothing," I answered. He sipped his drink as I took in his morning features. His hair was slightly messy from sleep and he was wearing a white t-shirt with gray sweatpants.

"Well if you're not doing anything, how about you play Mario Cart with me on John's Wii U," he suggested.

"Wii U?" I questioned, "I've only seen an Xbox one."

He put his hand on the counter. "He has a game room in his attic."

I pondered it. I have been stressing lately and it seemed like a good idea to take my mind off of things. "Sure, I haven't played videogames in a while," I agreed. His eyes lit up and he smiled.

"Cool, find me when you're ready," he told me, finishing his drink, setting his glass in the sink, and heading back upstairs. I looked over at the clock. '8:56, that's really early. Especially for me,' I thought.
>>8:56 a.m

>>January 2, 2018

Just then someone tapped my shoulder. Out of instinct I went to punch them, only to find out it was mini again.

"Why do you always want to punch me?" he chuckled.

I shook my head. "It's a reflex of mine." He laughed and took out his phone, tapping away and then handing it to me.

"I uploaded the Ask Mini. You can look through the comments if you want," he told me. I went down to the comments and started scrolling.  There were good comments, such as one that said 'This new girl is really funny.'

There were also the bad ones, such as one that said, 'wow, I can't believe that Mini is hanging out with this hoe.'

The bad ones didn't hurt me though. I laughed them off like it was nothing. This is a criminal they're talking about, one that could knock them out or kill them in an instant. But they didn't know that. It's like I had a double life like mini. A criminal in the people's eyes but also a normal person.

I gave Mini his phone back and went to find Marcel.

I had been searching for at least fifteen minutes until I finally found him. I opened the front door a bit. He was outside sitting on one of John's chairs, scrolling through his phone.

He heard me open the door the rest of the way and turned his full attention to me. "Ready to play?"

I nodded in response. He got up from the chair and grabbed my hand, leading me with him. We walked past some of the guys in the living room who looked at us oddly but soon after went back to what they were doing. We were soon in a hallway when he stopped and looked up. I looked up as well and saw the attic door.

He went onto his tip toes and grabbed the sting, pulling the door down and revealing steps. We walked up and I gasped. The walls were lined with posters of various video game characters and there was two Xbox ones, a PS4, and the Wii U.

Marcel went over to the Wii U with me following. I sat down on the ground while he put Mario cart into the system. He sat down next to me while the loading screen popped up.

"I'm gonna win by the way," he boasted. I had never played Mario cart before so this was a first.

"I mean it is my first time, but I'll at least try to kick your ass," I commented. We went into a multiplayer match and picked our characters. I picked y/f/c while Marcel chose Boo. The match was starting and it was just the two of us racing against each other. The little guy on the cloud counted down and we were off.

The race started off slow with me in first and Marcel in second. But then I got lost in thought. I started thinking about Dylan. I started worrying and thinking of things they might be doing to him that made me sick to my stomach.

Just then my cart went straight off the track because of my lack of attention. Marcel passed me and went into first place. We were on the third lap and since he passed me last second, he won.

"Whooo!" he cheered. I gave him a sad smile and clapped. It was hard for me to fake happiness at this point. Since I've been doing it so much I just stopped trying.

He looked at me, concern written on his face. "What's wrong?"

I brought my knees up to my chest. "I was just thinking about Dylan. I'm worried about him."
Then he brought me into a hug. It was warm and comforting and I almost didn't want it to end.

He pulled away,his brown eyes meeting my e/c ones. "We'll get him back," he reassured me.

"What if we don't?" I questioned. He looked at me in deep thought.

"Then we'll all be here for you," he replied.