Vanoss crew X Reader One-Shots

Terroriser~ Locker

There's this girl and everyone is after her, she got that look that could make you melt and she have a big heart. Although, the people say that she's really hard to get. Well this... Had really captivated me and oh boy isn't she hot?

I sighed, sitting in class. Bored. Real bored, Brock was next to me, listening in the class like the perfect student he is. Out of boredom, I just flicked Brock's head from the back, this made him groan in pain. "What the heck Brian?" He scolded. I snickered a bit. Man, I just love playing around with nerds.

He rolled his eyes and went back to writing... Something... "Wait Brock, Is that..." I pointed out at the paper he had been writing on. Then he quickly hid it away, "no, it's not." I can't believe it! Brock's a lover boy! "Who is it for? Huh? C'mon Brock, you could tell me" I teased as he blushed, "for... Lauren..." He silently spoke,

I raised my brows, seriously? Damn he's fast. The door suddenly burst open and there stood a messy bun girl, (y/n). I observed as she started to apologise over and over to the teacher. A snickered a bit then an idea popped up in my mind.

"Hey Brock, since you write some cheesy love letters, could you write one for me?" I pleaded and Brock just stared at me, his eyes a judging. "It's for real. Okay? I'm not making fun of her." I raised my hands to show him I have no intention in going back to being a playboy. He just sighed and nodded. I grinned and continued back to staring the (h/c) colored hair girl.

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I slipped in the letter into her locker, and hid behind the corner. Not long, she came out and opened her locker. The letter fell which caught her gaze. I rubbed my hands together and hope to dear Lord that this would work. She looked around a bit then...

She crumpled the paper! What a b*tch! I glared then sighed, I'm not giving up!

The following day, I had hacked her locker open, placing a bunch of flowers inside, and closing it again. I smirked, the bell rang and I quickly got back to the corner. And there she was again, opening her locker but this time, the roses came poking out.

I laughed a bit, seeing her annoyed face. She was so cute when she's mad. My eyes widen as she picked up the roses and gave it to the girl with glasses next to her locker. The girl smiled and said thank you to (y/n) before fleeing off. Dammit, she did it again.

The following day, I had a bag of chocolates and placed it again inside her locker, plus, she's quite smart about changing the locker code but I cracked it anyway, going back to the corner, I wanted for (y/n) to come out.

She stood in front of her locker again, contemplating wether she should open it or not, she sighed in defeat and opened her locker and saw the bag of chocolates. My heart pounded against my chest, hoping she would like the next one until...

"I have free chocolates here! Who would like some??" She called out and almost everybody had gathered around her, I shook my head again, groaning. That ungrateful mouse... I felt a tap on my shoulder and saw Brock with a worried look. "It's not working, isn't?"

I rolled my eyes, "Hello to you too, Dad." I retorted, now thinking of another way to get her. Brock just sighed and hand me a letter. "Here, place it in her locker tomorrow, But, Don't open or read inside, or else you'll have no more choice." Brock warned as I accepted the letter. What the heck? The first love letter hadn't work and he thinks this will?

"It will." He replied somehow reading my mind and left. I was left there, standing with the letter In my hands, oh well... I trust Brock either way,

The following day, I did what Brock had told me. Don't read and place it inside the locker. I was back in my spot, fiddling with my thumbs, quite nervous about what Brock had written all over the letter, when I peeked around the corner, she was already there, reading the letter. A small smile appeared on her face, and something miracle had happened. She didn't give or throw it away!

I silently fist bumped the air, and ran towards Brock, "she smiled!" I happily exclaimed as he chuckled. "I knew she did, and here she comes now." He pointed behind me and when I turned back, (y/n) looked beautiful as an angel she didn't act like.

"Hey Brian, wanna go out for coffee?" She asked, her (e/c) eyes glistening. I grinned, finally...

"Hey, we have been dating together and since that, I just wanna know what the last letter I gave you.." I asked, as (y/n) leaned on my chest, "shhh... Just imagine that Brock is a really really funny and romantic guy." She spoke as I kissed her forehead. Nobody told me that loving her was way addicting than getting her.

The letter:

Dear (y/n),

Hello, it's Brock and I think that you remember me from the library and I think that you know my friend, well he's the reason that you've been receiving weird stuff from your locker. Tell you what, Try going out with Brian and see if you like it. He's really sweet and funny, and if you didn't like it well... I owe Lauren a lap dance. Got a deal?

From the Nerd,
Brock