5. Move

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Disclaimer: Both Crush and reader are male. Also, this will be very short. K, enjoy or something

3rd Person POV

Y/n narrowed his eyes at the male in front of him who had his arms crossed and a menacing smirk dancing upon his face. The oaf was blocking the open doorway which kept Y/n from getting inside with the large box of kitchen appliances in his arms. It was a stare-down between the two as the boy in front of him, the one guy he's not sure why he trust with his life but not his phone even with a passcode on, C/n. Y/n took a few steps closer with his e/c not leaving C/n's. Soon, they were standing face to face with a box in between them. C/n teasingly narrowed his eyes down at the boy he was determined to piss off a bit. He found it funny that some of the slightest things could irritate the h/c haired boy. That same boy had his narrowed eyes locked onto C/n.

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Y/n quickly thrusted himself, along with the box of kitchen appliances, to C/n. Caught off guard completely, C/n's arms flailed in the air as a desperate attempt to grab something as he fell back, seeming slow as if he were in an anime and the flailing is what kept him up for a moment like a bird trying to fly. He failed on getting a grip on anything and landed harshly on his bottom. A small grunt passed his lips as he sat up to look up at the standing male properly with a small glare.

"Move, I'm gay." That's all Y/n said as he walked passed the fallen boy and directly towards the kitchen. Fuming slightly, C/n quickly turned towards the direction Y/n had walked off to as he slammed he side of his right fist down into the ground.

"BITCH! I KNOW! WE'VE BEEN DATING FOR TWO YEARS!"

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⏰ Last updated: Dec 09, 2018 ⏰

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