Misfits Oneshots/imagines (FINISHED)

Mccreamy X Reader: A loving, dysfunctional family

Jay POV
I woke up, not feeling too well.. Not sick, just.. Sad. I laid in bed for a few minutes, just thinking about why I should even get on the plane that I need to go on in 3 hours. I finally decided on the fact that I get to see Y/n, I've been wanting to for so long now, but I haven't been able to see her since the awkward kiss last year at Pax.
Flashback
I was laughing with Ezra while walking toward Y/n's hotel room. All of a sudden, we stopped, hearing something from her room. We walked up to the door, being as silent as possible. Ezra rolled his eyes, and busted open the door, as it was unlocked. What I saw, changed my life. Y/n was leaning on Eric's lower body against the wall. They were kissing passionately. They didn't even realize we were there. I looked at Ezra, who seemed confused and shocked. I was confused, shocked, and somewhat aroused. Y/n's arms were around his neck as she pushed her waist against Eric's member through his jeans, making him grunt. Ezra was done with this, so he cleared his throat, making Y/n scream, and made Eric flinch. Ezra and I had blank faces and crossed arms. Eric held Y/n protectively.
"Uh.. Hey Jay, and Ezra."
Y/n said awkwardly.
"You two have some explaining to do."
Ezra said.
End flashback
I slightly aroused myself by rethinking the memory.. I thought it off as if my little problem would go away by the end of the day. I got in my car, and drove to the airport.
Time skip (off the plane)
I heard a honk from behind me. I turned around to see Ezra in his car.
"Let's go cunt! We don't have all day!"
I speed walked with my bags and put them in the back seat, then sitting next to Ezra. As we were driving, he asked me a question.
"What are we gonna do about the whole Eric and Y/n problem?"
"I'm not sure, I've been trying to answer that myself for the past year."
It was silent for a moment.
"Ok, we're here. For now, just avoid the whole topic of what happened last year.. Just.. Call me if someone else brings it up."
Ezra said, unbuckling. I got out of the car with my bags. Eric came out to help me.
"Hey Jay, how ya been? Haven't seen you since last year."
"Um.. Not great actually. Not great."
"Oh, that's bad to here, wanna talk about it?"
"Uh, no."
I said, grabbing two bags of mine, and walking past Eric and to the door. Cam opened the door and let me in.
"Where do I set these?"
I said to Cam, referring to my bags.
"Uh, just put them upstairs for now, Ryan and Sam are working on getting us rooms in a hotel near Pax."
"Oh, do we have to share rooms?"
I asked, sitting on the couch.
"I mean, if you want to, Sam can do something I guess. But if you do, you might wanna call him in the next hour, because they're already on their way to the hotel to check us in. But if you don't care, we're all staying in one room."
"In that case, I'll be right back."
I walked upstairs, and into a room. I set my bags down, locked the door, and pulled out my phone as I sat on the bed. I called Sam.
"Hello?"
Ryan said.
"Ryan? Where's Sam?"
"In the car, his phone is in my pocket, why? What do you need?"
"Can you put Y/n and I in our own room? I don't feel like dealing with the guys, but uh, just don't tell Y/n I asked you to, alright?"
"Alright, got it, anyways, I gotta go, Cya Jay!"
He said, hanging up suddenly. I shrugged, and laid down, checking Twitter and such.  Y/n had just tweeted something.
(Your YouTube channel name)
@y/yc/n_gaming: I just wish I had someone to cuddle with at night, you know? Someone with a similar work ethic as me, someone who has at least one hour for me a day (as well as all night in bed), someone who has chocolate brown eyes, and oh my god, I love guys who sing.. Their voices just make my anxiety calm so much, if my best friend had a good voice, that best friend would become my crush so fucking fast XD (Srry for the vent-ish)

Wow. I thought. She literally just described me in a nutshell. I love cuddling, Y/n and I are always going to bed and waking up at the same time, I always have time for her, I'd love to stay and cuddle in bed all night, I have brown eyes. I'm her best friend, and I have a good voice.. Or maybe I'm just narcissistic, and I don't meet any of Y/n requirements.. I looked up to see she had tweeted again.