Crush x Reader Oneshots

[ f ] Bus Music

I got inspired when I was waiting for my bus and during the bus trip, so this is based off of that. And to all those people who do one seaters- sits on the window side with bag beside them- I just wanna say, you suck. I never get a seat without an awkward conversation because of you.

I sat there, tapping my s/c fingers against the metal table as my other hand cupped my cheek. I watch as kids push each other around, wait in the bus line or dribble around the place waiting for their buses to arrive.

"Bus twenty two!" The lady shouts, waving her hand to catch attention. I swiftly dodge my way to the line, squished in between bags.

After what felt like ages I finally stepped onto the bus, greeted with a load of loud teenagers. I grumble, gazing around for an empty seat. My eyes flicker an available spot next to a guy with c/s/c skin and c/h/c hair. I quickly make my way to him, plopping myself down. I shuffle my bag under the seat in front of me and laid back, not needing to worry about standing up.

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The bus was noisy, causing me to turn to my music for reassurance. I peer into my bag, soon realising I didn't bring my earphones. I quietly curse under my breath as I put my bag back down, slumping in the chair.

"No earphones?" I glance over to the boy beside me, c/e/c eyes staring into my e/c ones. I attempt to keep down a tint of pink erupting my my cheeks as I shake my head, looking down.

A white earphone drops onto my lap. I follow the wire to see the boy giving a soft smile towards me, lightly shaking his phone.

"You can still listen to music." He says. I return the smile as I place the earphone in my ear.

"What song?" He asks, scrolling through his playlist. I hum, instantly thinking of a song.

"Do you have Familiar by Liam Payne and J Balvin?" His face lit up, tapping on the screen as the song played in my ear. He gazes at me, "You like Spanish music?" I smile as I nod, "Yeah."

"Me too." He responds. I muster up the courage to ask his name.

"Uh... hey... what's your name?" I stutter, trying to play it off with a soft smile.

"C/N C/L/N." He responds, "Yours?"

He asks, placing out a hand.

"Y/N L/N." I reply, grasping his hand. We shake hands, his c/s/c warm against my palm. We let go as I fell into the music, bopping my head to the beat.

The song finished, instantly changing into a song I wasn't familiar with. It was still Spanish, but it was mixed with Korean and English. I tap his arm, catching his attention. He turns to me, his c/e/c eyes gazing into my own.

"What song is this?" I question. He presses the home button to his phone, the screen flashing to life.

"Lo Siento by Super Junior, Leslie Grace and Play-N-Skillz." He responds, turning his phone off. I nod, understanding.

"I like it." He gives a small smile.

"I'm liking you, Y/N." My face goes a shade of red as I suppress a smile.

"I'm liking you too, C/N." I receive a grin from C/N as he places his hand onto mine, squeezing it lightly.

I lean back, letting the smile take over my face.

Sitting next to a random stranger on a bus while forgetting your earphones is a way to develop some chemistry between the both of you, I guess.