Awkward Interactions: WillNE x Reader

Chapter Four

Warning: This chapters got smut 

After many unbearable boring hours of which you had lost count of, you finally made it to London. The two of you were incredibly jet-lagged and tired, not to mention full of anxiety. The only thing you wanted to do was lay down on a soft bed in a dark room, have a drink or two and then sleep for a very long time.

The next day you all met up in George's flat. It was late in the afternoon right as the sun started to set.

"Do I look alright?" You asked Jen as you waited for them to come down and get you from the lobby. The security in their apartment checked for ID and wouldn't let anyone who wasn't a resident into the elevators, so you were forced to wait.

She glanced away from the paintings on the walls and snorted. "I spent almost an hour on you, of course, you look alright. More than alright, you look edible." You made sure your shorts were pulled up enough so they didn't have that weird saggy spot in the back.

"Okay. Okay. I'm so nervous. What if I come off as a weird fan? Or something? Or what if Alex freaks out and makes me leave?"

"Why would he do that?" As she fluffed up her hair in front of the painting you realized she'd been looking at her reflection in the glass the entire time.

"I don't know. He gives off a paranoid vibe, like a little mouse or something." You picked at your fishnet stockings while you watched Jen check herself out.

"You know you'd still let him fuck you." She turned, satisfied with herself, and smiled. You rolled your eyes.

"Yeah, whatever." Across the lobby, you heard a ding and when you turned you saw the elevator doors opening.

Jen punched your arm a little too hard but you were already looking. Through the small group of teen girls waiting to get into the elevator, you could see Will's green hoodie and the top of his head. "Oh fuck. There he is. This is really happening. Oh my god I can't breathe-"

"Shut up. He's looking."

He was. He had made it through the group of girls and walked over to the two of you, a wide smile on his face. "Jen! (Y/N)! Y'alright? How was your flight?" He embraced you in a hug you didn't expect. Jen gave you a wink as you hugged him back through your stunned state.

"It was okay, long. But first class was nice, thanks for that." Will had given you both a little extra cash to bump you up to first class seats, a surprise that you didn't know about until you got on the plane.

"Yeah, really. Much better than coach." You laughed nervously and watched him hug Jen. "Are Alex and George here?"

"George is, and Alex is on his way over now. You two fancy a drink? In the upstairs lounge we've got a bar."

"You don't need to ask me that." Jen said and Will laughed as if she had said the funniest thing ever.

"Right then, come on, I'll text George to meet us there." He started walking to the elevator and you quickly followed behind him. "You likin' London?" You shrugged but when you didn't respond verbally Will looked over his shoulder.

"Oh, yeah, it's okay, super cloudy though." The two of them laughed, Jen especially.

When you got in the elevator they both started explaining that it's almost always like that. When they started talking at the same time they laughed. You envied how cool she seemed. No anxiety, acting as if they were best friends. You wished you could be that carefree with people. As the elevator went up they chatted with each other, making references to places you hadn't been yet, and shops you hadn't ever heard of. You took the chance to look at him since his attention was on Jen. He was so much taller than you expected even though he had already told you he was over six foot. He seemed to be about seven, even though you knew that was totally unrealistic. You glanced at his perfectly done hair, styled in a way that looked messy but you knew it was intentional. You heard him say something about the apartment having a pool and some hot tubs but you were too lost in the details of his face.