Mr. Sadass || Scotty Sire X Reader ✔

°¤°Daddy's Got A Hangover°¤°

This hangover is awful. I've had a splitting headache from the moment I woke up, I've already thrown up, and I have no fucking clue what happened after my conversation with the girls. At least I woke up in my own bed with all of my clothes on. I find the strength to leave my room and have some human interaction. Yay. I grudgingly make my way to the kitchen and open the fridge. I grab a water bottle out of it and walk over to the table. I sit down and take a swig from the water bottle. I rub my forehead to try and relieve my headache. I close my eyes and lean back in my seat as I continue to rub my forehead. I place the cold water bottle on my forehead and cool myself down.

"Daddy's got a hangover" I hear someone say as they sit across from me.

"The hell is that supposed to mean?" I ask.

"That's what I always say when I have a hangover" He replies.

I open my eyes and sit normally again. I look into Scott's green eyes trying to ignore the fact that he's shirtless.

"I'm on the same trip as you" I sigh.

"Headache?" He questions. I nod in response. "Been there, done that" He nods. "Have you taken Advil?" He asks.

"Yeah, right when I woke up" I exhale.

"That sounds fun" He says sarcastically.

I chuckle. "Yeah, it's a blast"

"Well, if it makes you feel better, I have rehearsal today" Scott tells me.

"For the tour?" I ask.

"Yup" He responds running his fingers quickly though his hair.

"That'll suck" I laugh.

"Hey, do you want to join me?" He asks.

"On tour or at rehearsals?" I question.

"Both" He grins.

"I don't have enough talent for either" I giggle.

"Yeah you do" Scott disagrees. "I've heard you sing in the shower now and in high school, you're good" He nods.

"What are you doing? Listening at the door?" I ask playfully.

"I won't give away my secrets" He says throwing his hands in the air.

I roll my eyes and sit back again. "I doubt anyone would care to see me" I sigh.

"They will now" Scott nods. "Especially with me" He adds. I raise an eyebrow and tilt my head to the side. "David recorded everything that happened last night," He tells me.

"And?" I say getting anxious.

"And we had a 'moment', as we keep calling them, that everyone saw and that David put on his vlog" He explains. "All of our fans thinks we're dating"

My heart drops. "You mean that-"

"Everyone includes Todd, yes" He cuts me off. "But don't worry, I covered for us. He believes it was just us being drunk" He reassures me.

"But it was"

"No it wasn't Smith," He chuckles. "We both wanted it to go farther, and it wasn't fully influenced by our drunk asses" He laughs. "Trust me, it meant more"

~Scotty's POV~

"She's not coming Scott" Bruce says strumming his guitar. "We need to practice"

"Yeah, and if she shows up then she can join" Chris shrugs.

"I doubt she'll come at all" Todd says. "She hates performing in front of people"

"I know," I inform him. "But I think if you and I are up there with her, she'll be able to do it" I defend her.

"Alright, there's no time for a speech, we gotta get going" Beau says walking to his drum set.

I sigh and stand up. We've been waiting for fifteen minutes and Y/n hasn't showed up to rehearse with us yet. She said she'd come, and I still believe that she'll show up. We practice two of our songs we're planning on performing and there's still no sign of Y/n. We're halfway through Lullaby, the second song, when Y/n sneaks through the door.

"Shh, guys" I say waving at the guys to stop. I jump from the imitation stage and walk to her.

"I'm so sorry" She apologizes. "It's just, David called me over and I lost track of time" She explains.

"Shh" I say placing my finger to her lips. "It's fine you didn't miss much." I assure her. A smile appears on her face. I remove my finger. I'm about to kiss her, but I remember that everyone is behind us, and we can't use the drunk excuse again. "C'mon," I say turning and getting back to the mic. I gesture to the mic to my left that waits for her. She walks to the mic and adjusts it.

"You do know the lyrics, don't you?" Bruce asks.

"Bruce, Bruce" Y/n chuckles. "If I'm able to learn all of the lyrics to Rap God," She turns to him. "I know the lyrics to all of Sire's songs" She smirks and turns around. "Also, I live in the same house as Sire and Todd, who walk around singing these all day. Sire told me what parts to sing in each already, so I'm pretty sure I'm set" She turns to me. "Whenever you guys are ready" She smirks.

"Alright," Beau says. Tapping his drumsticks together with each number, he counts down. "Three, two, one"

~A/N~

sorry it's short🙈
The next chapter will be when they perform in Chicago👌🏻

~Emma Maddy~

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