Chicken Oppa Next Door - Big Marvel X Reader

Road Trip

After getting off the rollercoaster, Big Marvel felt not-so-good and his $1 crêpe was all over the floor.

"Look, I'm sorry, let's go home." I said stiffling a laugh. I did feel bad for making him come on the ride with me. "I know!" I decided to try and cheer him up. "I owe you one, anything you want."

"Can you speak another language?"

"Um, yeah. French and English."

"Great, can you be in my next video with Big Sky and my friend from America?"

"Is that want to use this IOU for? I mean- wait why would I give you ideas on how to make me do something stupid," I pondere, whispering the last part under my breath.

"Not really, I need you so I can do $0 vs. $1 vs. $10 vs. $1000 English!" He said with stars in his eyes.

"Okay but how much is my English?"

"$10."

"English is my first language! I should at least be $100."

"Fine. Alright." He laughed.

"Okay, let's go home now." I said helping him up from the floor, where he had been ill.

When we arrived home I made some dinner and went to bed. Big Marvel told me that his American friend, Jason, needed to be picked up from the airport at 9:00am and I told him I would come along to the road trip.

I woke up and made some toast and got ready to go out. Once I had got my shoes on I heard someone knock at the door.

"Ready to go?" Big Marvel said when I opened it.

"Yup!"

We got in his car, it was a sunny day so it was quite hot on the leather seats.

"Can I put on some music?" I asked him.

"Sure."

I reached to press a button that I thought would turn on the radio, but it turns out that is not what that button did...

"That's not the right button!" Big Marvel started to laugh uncontrollably as the roof of the car came down slowly.

"KEEP YOUR EYES ON THE ROAD!" I yelled in embarrassment.

"Look its this one," he pressed a round button in the centre. "WAIT NO IT ISN'T!"

The emergency lights came on and soon enough Big Marvel pulled over so we could sort it out.

"This one," music started playing, "This one as well." He said pressing another button putting the roof up. "And there." He pressed one more and the window wipers stopped. "Actually let's have the roof down,"

"WOHOO!" I yelled as I stuck my hands in the air, the car drove fast along the motorway.

We soon arrived at the airport and a man carrying a black suitcase, wearing a white shirt, walked up to us.

"Hi Jason!" Big Marvel gave him a quick welcome before introducing him to me,

"This is Y/N, my nextdoor neighbor."

"Hi it's nice to meet you." I said politely, he shook my hand and smiled.

"Let's get home then." On the road again!

When we arrived back I went out for dinner with Big Marvel, Big Sky, Jason and their friend who had played the drums in one of Big Marvel's videos.

It was nice to have the company of this girl and not be the only female at the table. I found out a lot about Jason's life back in America, and how the girl with short brown hair became so talented at playing the drums.

"ARE YOU KIDDING ME IDIOT!" Big Marvel shouted at Big Sky.

"Please no, we're at a restaurant!" I sighed quietly in embarrassment.

"You can't order that IDIOT!"

"What are they even saying?" Jason asked in confusion.

"I will have the $1000 noodles, you have to have $1 because you are small!"

"No you idiot! Are you kidding me! I want $1000 noodles!"

"NEITHER OF YOU ARE SPENDING $1000 ON NOODLES!" I shouted standing up from my cjair, immediately regretting my choices as I noticed looks aimed in my direction. I slammed my hand over my mouth while Big Marvel, Big Sky and the drummer were trying hard not to laugh.

A tall waiter walked sternly over to our table.

"I'm going to have to ask you to leave." He said curtly.

Whoops...

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