elliot clayton x reader

chapter 1

“Well this could either suck or be completely amazing.”

“You could die!”

“Even better.”

“We need you here.”

“I'd rather not stay.”

“(y/n)”

“I've said my goodbyes I've wanted this job. I'll be back when I can.” I grab the handle of my suitcase and walk out of the house and to my taxi. I get in and look at my house. My family stands there watching me. “Can you give me a minute.” I ask. The taxi driver nods. I hop out and runs towards my family giving them each one more hug before racing towards the cab.

Timeskip

“This place is huge.” I spin around in a circle. A boy my age or slightly older walks over. He's in almost all black. I feel formal compared to the way he's dressed. He's in normal clothes while I'm in a dress. I wanted to look nice. “hello I'm (y/n) are you Elliot?” I ask. He nods.

“Yes.” Quite simple answer.

“Nice to meet you.” A man rushes over to us. He has Sand colored hair and has on yellow sunglasses. I feel formal compared to him too. He looks at me confused. “what? You look like you were expecting someone older. I said I was a teenager in my resume.” I say. He sighes.

“I know I was hoping it was a joke.”

“Ah I can always head back to my parents and annoying sisters who wish to have me be gone.”

“The chief wouldn't want me to let you go.”

“No it's fine I'll leave.” I grab my suitcases handle and start walking away slowly.

“That's not what I meant honestly what can I do to make it up to you.” I smile though he can't see it.

“I'll take a rain check for that one.” I spin around and walk back over to them. I hand my suitcase to the one who 'offended me.’ “for now carry this.” Elliot Snickers a bit at the blonds expression. He acts like the suitcase is heavy. “Jesus the bag only contains a week's worth of clothes and that's only day and night clothes and 2 pairs of shoes and a bag of makeup. You're so weak.” Elliot lets out a bit of laughter. I smile.

“Come on we've got to the berau.” The blond says. I nod. The blond starts walking. Elliot and I follow behind him.

“So Elliot whos the blond boy?” I ask. I didn't really like him. He gave off a flirt vibe.

“Thats jack. But I call him by his last name which is Archer.” I nod.

“Does he hate it?”

“Not really.”

“I'll find a name that he'll hate.”

“I like you.”

“Ah I like you too.” We reach the car. Jack throughs my bag into the backseat. “hey I could've smuggled a person in that bag or dogs for that matter. Cause people suck so let's go with there's dogs in there.” I yell. Jack rolls his eyes.

“Ya right like there's a dog in there.” He says. He turns to close the trunk. I smile.

“Woof.” It sounded pretty realistic to me. Jack gets a quick look of panic.

“Ya there's not a dog.” He gets in the car. Elliot gets in the back. I debate where I should sit. I don't really like jack and I feel like I bug Elliot if I sat next to him. I like the second option. I get in next to Elliot and close the door. Jack starts the car. I notice Elliot has a can of beer. I look at it. “Is that beer?” I ask.

“Ya.”

“Gross. Give me some.” I say. He shrugs and hands me the can.

“Elliot don't give the rookie beer.”

“Hell I wasn't going to drink any but since you don't want me to I will.” I take a sip of it. It's gross like most beer. But I smile. “It's good.” I hand the can back to Elliot. I look at the purple streak in his hair. “wow your hair is purple! Why did you only leave those few strands and dye the rest black.” I ask sarcastically. He smiles.

“Sh you'll blow my cover.” I laugh. Elliot smiles.

“Dude you've made me laugh you know what that means?” I ask.

“What?”

“I'm now your friend. You can't take a laugh back so I'm stuck being your friend.”

Elliot's p.o.v

“I'm now your friend. You can't take back a laugh back so I'm stuck being your friend.” I mull that over. Debating if I'd be ok with being friends with her.

“Alright.” her eyes light up and she smiles.

“Sweet!” I look out the window and roll my eyes.

“Oh and heads up. Like 90% of the clothes I wear are black like no joke.” She says. I smile a bit. Ya we'll get along fine.