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Lee Flynn X Reader

warning- cussing

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To say you were best friends with Lee Flynn and Elle Evans would be the understatement of the century. You had been friends with them since your older brother had teased Lee on the playground and Noah Flynn retaliated by giving your brother a wedgie. You had laughed your head off and walked over to the girl who was sitting on the slide introducing yourself and tell her how much you loved that your brother got what he deserved. Every since, the three of you had been inseparable.

When you had all reached high school, Lee and Elle created a rule about you

Rule 21: Y/N was off limits

Meaning that neither of them could try to get involved with you romantically. You weren’t in the know about the rules, except one.

Rule 9: relatives of your best friends are totally off limits. You had asked them about the other rules, but they wouldn’t tell you. They claimed that you wouldn’t understand or care once you knew, but you always had this nagging feeling in the back of your mind.

You had realized you had a crush on Lee when you were in the seventh grade, he had been flirting with the girl who sat next to him when you got this sinking feeling in your gut, you wanted to be that girl, the one who received that loving look in his eyes. You were angry that you felt this way, but you couldn’t help it, you had feelings for him.

Junior year had crept upon you and your friends very quickly, you had been so busy trying to ace all your AP classes that you were taking. You worked the kissing booth for Lee and Elle after millions and millions of pleas from the duo. You worked an hour and were given kisses from strangers, praying that one of them was Lee. But you never were going to find out, and that fact made you sad.

The weeks had passed, and Elle had become more and more distant from you and Lee, leaving the two of you to hang out and do things on your own. As much as you missed hanging out with your best friend, you enjoyed the one-on-one time you got with your crush.

“Elle is definitely the better dancer out of the two of you.” You said while you both stepped on the pad to the dancing game in the arcade. Normally you would take Lee’s spot and dance with Elle, but she hadn’t been there to dance with you, so it was just you and Lee.

“You take that back you liar!”  you verbally disagree with him, causing him to look at you and start running towards you. Your eyes go wide, and you try your best to out run the charging Flynn boy. You didn’t make it that far before a pair of arms were wrapped around you, pulling you into the person’s chest. You couldn’t help but chuckle as the sound of Lee’s laugh filling your ears. “Elle is definitely a better runner than you.”

“No shit Sherlock! I don’t play soccer.” You said before leaning more into his chest without realizing you were. His arms were still around you, laughing at the response. You both stood there for a moment before you look up at him, a fuzzy feeling started in your stomach. You felt the heat rush up to your cheeks in the form of a blush, Lee gave you a sly smile before looking at the clock on the wall. Lee pulled away before giving a quick swear when he realized what time it was.

“I have to meet Racheal, want me to drop you at yours on my way?” He asked while grabbing his phone and wallet from the booth they had been seated at. You forgot about Racheal, the girl who stole Lee’s heart by cutting you in line at the Kissing Booth. It made you mad to know that she stole your kiss with Lee, you couldn’t help but imagine what would have happened if it had been you to kiss him instead of her.

“Yeah, that’s fine.” You replied much quieter than you meant to. Lee obviously caught it and sent you a sympathetic look, one that made a pit form in your throat. It seemed like he genuinely cared.