Hey (Slazo x Reader)

welcome back, old pal

You sighed and turned off your phone. Ever since Michael had been in Australia, he stopped all contact with you. On every platform you could message him on, no response. Not even seen. This was the most one sided conversation you had. You would even talk to yourself in the chat.

It's been a month and a half since he left. A month of no contact with your supposed boyfriend. You found a bench and slumped on it.

You put your face in your hands and sighed again.

All of a sudden, a boy came up to you and tapped your shoulder. You recognized the boy as Justin, he had the same English class as you did. He beckoned you to come with him.

And so you left.

He led you to the roof of the school, where he left you in the middle and left.

Ken suddenly popped out from nowhere and slowly walked to you.

He looked less agile, more calm and had softer eyes.

"Y/N," he started. "You probably hate me right now, but hear me out." You gave him a chance to let you listen. Your face slowly turned into that of a more serious one. "Go on." You said.

"I've been hiding behind a wall my whole life. Everyday, I put up a facade, just to keep my reputation. Until then I've realized that all means nothing. I've decided to open up, starting with you."

He took a deep breath and looked slightly to the ground.

"I'm still the Ken you knew in third grade. I'm not this asshole who want nothing but to cause misery onto others. Every time I do anything with the facade, I break a little. I'm done with this now. I'm tired of acting like someone I'm not just to impress a few people."

"Y/N, I still really like you. You don't have to return my feelings, I know you already have a boyfriend, but,"

He took a step forward.

"Know this. I won't stop you and Michael from being happy. Just know, I'll be here as your ally from now on, standing to the side, cheering for you. I'll probably find some other girl to like."

You sighed. He tensed up a little.

"I knew you were still in there."

You hugged him.

"Welcome back, old pal."

(little do these fuckers know whats gonna happen huehuehue)
(ill break your hearts probably)

(im coming back for reference and let me tell you, past vann was wrong oh boy)