Leslie X Reader

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"ITS SPOOKY MONTH FRICKERS!!" I shouted as I walked into the green room. 

"WHY ARE YOU YELLING?!" Lin Yelled back at me. 

"WHY ARE YOU ALSO YELLING!?" Anthony yelled back at him. 

"CAN WE PLEASE STOP YELLING?" Pippa loudly said. 

"But yelling is fun..." I responded quietly while I plopped down on the couch, nearly half sitting on Leslie, my bestest friend in the whole wide world. And he totally wasn't my crush.... Leslie didn't mind me being half on top of him, he just rested his arms on my legs, which were across his lap. I had my head laid on his shoulder and arm, a nice pillow for me to use. 

"Leslie and Y/n sitting in a tree," Oak started, Pippa and Jazzy joining in, "k-I-S-S-I-N-G! First comes love, then comes marriage, then comes the baby in the baby carriage!" 

Leslie just smiled a bit and sighed, while I let out a loud groan. 

The thing was about my crush, was that everyone knew I liked him, even he did. They all also loved to tease me about it. 

While all of that was going on, some more people can into the green room and Lin stood up to address the room. 

"So, the Halloween party. Do we want to do costume or nah?" Lin looked around the room while we all shouted the word costume over and over. "Well I think its pretty clear that we all want to do costumes..."

"Will there be food? And like, drinks?" jazzy asked. 

"Jazzy, I want you to repeat that again, and answer it yourself." I told her with a smile.

"So what you are saying, is there will be lots of snaccs and alcoholic beveages?" She smiled widely.

"Yes, Jaz. Yes there will be lots of snaccs and drinks." I laughed. 

"Can you two please shut up?" Daveed said while giving us an annoyed glare. 

"My dearest Daveed Diggs, no we can not." I smiled at him brightly. 

"Okay but the real question is, is there a comma after  'dearest?'" An Assembly  member called out. Another one finished by starting to sing Angelica's part, "With a comma after dearest, you've written: My Dearest ... Angelicaaa."

Before anyone could start off on the next verse, Lin was loudly clapping us back to order, trying his hardest to get us to pay attention to the meeting at hand. "Can we please, for the love of god, get back to planning this meeting?"

Everyone got all quiet in shame. 

"Okay, so. We have to decide what the theme will be." Lin looked around the room for hands. While no hands were actually raised, someone did shout out, "zombie Founding Fathers!" The room started giggling, and even Lin had a small smile. 

"I think that doing zombie Founding Fathers is a great idea," Leslie spoke up. I could hear his chest vibrating as he talked, as I had changed from laying on him, to cuddled up against him. My feet were curled under me and I was leaned into his chest. His arm was wrapped around my shoulder while he rested his chin on the top of my head. 

Everyone somehow agreed on doing that for the theme, and after that the meeting went by quickly and smoothly. 


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"Hey Leeeeslieeee..." I drunkenly called to him, not very loudly, but loud enough that it would quickly get his attention from the drivers seat of his car. 

"Yes, Y/n?" He took his eyes away from the road for only a moment to look at me. 

"Where are we goiiiinnnnggg?" My voice was slurred a bit, and I had to pause for a second when I started having hiccups. 

He sighed, annoyed by the fact that this was the 3rd time I had asked him. "I'm taking you home."    

We continued on the way to my house. Leslie had taken me home many times before so he knew the way pretty way, something I thought he wouldn't have to do when I was this drunk. 


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"Leslie... will you come cuddle with me.." I had grown super tired since we got to my house. I was laying in bed, he had already tucked me in as if I was a baby, and now he was getting ready to leave. He began to walk farther into my room again, stopping once he reached the other side of my bed. "Please Les?"

Leslie sighed and pulled back the blankets. He has already changed out of his Halloween outfit, instead he was just wearing a t-shirt and sweatpants. I turned around in bed and laid my head on his chest, one of my arms rested across his stomach. 

I fell asleep before he actually said, but years later in his wedding vows, Leslie would tell him that was the first time he said 'I love you' to me. 

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