Cray's POV
I was practicing my skateboard when Fruity started yelling something from downstairs. I didn't think it was for me so, I ignored her. But then I heard Elliot fairly clearly from the stairs outside my door, "CRAY! GET YOUR ASS DOWN HERE! KATH'S FRIEND IS HERE AND SHE'S PRETTY!" Once I heard pretty I immediately put some clothes on and headed down there in a white tank, sweats, messy hair, and some socks that might be clean that also might be mine.
And this time, Elliot was not wrong. She was a beautiful woman with (Hair Color (H/c)) hair and a killer figure from the jeans and crop top she wore. "Why hello there," I said leaning onto the stairs, attempting to play it cool which earned an adorable smile and laugh. My heart almost squeezed at the sound," Hi, I'm (Y/n) or, well (C/n)," my gaze was so fixated on her that I almost didn't catch her name. "I'm Cray or Nate," I stated bringing my eyes to meet her (Eye Color (E/c)) ones. I put out my hand to shake hers and, once she took it, I felt like I was being challenged in strength which shocked the hell outta me. Fruity suddenly perked up for breakfast and the others all agreed.
All I could think about was her even though I didn't want to be some kinda creep and think of her 24/7 so, I sat and watched Netflix on the TV. Then, I heard someone coming down the stairs and into the kitchen, peeking past the couch I saw it was (Y/n). I smiled playfully and stood up, "So, you like it so far?" I asked and she jumped, shaking the fridge. She turned to me with shock and then she softened her face when she noticed it was me, "Christ, you scared the living shit out of me," I laughed at her response, knowing that I completed my task. I walked towards her, noticing my stomach was feeling a bit empty, "hungry too?" She nodded, "but yeah, I just finished putting my things away so I thought I would raid the fridge for something small." I nodded, agreeing while she started putting some small cheese and cracker sandwiches together. I only watched, 'Damn, she's beautiful... okay, Nathan, stop bein' a creep and focus...' I snapped out of my thoughts to see her staring at me, "want some?" She asked, her mouth full of food. I could only laugh at the cuteness and grabbed some sandwiches.
"Hey, you go to the gym?" I chirped and I know it's a sudden weird question, but I had to ask. She looked at me clearly confused, "yeah? Why?" "Well, when ya shook my hand earlier, you seemed pretty strong," I then pointed at her body, "you also look buff as hell for a little woman like ya self," She giggled making my heart skip, saying thank you. "You wanna join me? I'm about to head out in a couple of minutes. The gym is SO good, one of the best in the city," I told her, desperately trying to convince her to go so I could see her do squuuuaaaattttssss. Finally, she agreed and I ran up to my room to get ready. However, once I reached my room, I sighed and felt very hot, "my god, why don't I keep water in here?" I looked around for something to wear. Dirty t-shirt, I would on a normal day but today, no, Black tank, not today... I looked all around my room and finally found a (clean) grey t-shirt and basketball short that I never use to play actual basketball.
I walked downstairs and into the kitchen seeing Fruity on the couch, "Hey, Fruity, what's up?" I asked as I grabbed my water jug, "Nothing, oh, I wanted to ask," She stood up from the couch and looked over at me, "are you liking (Y/n) so far? You can be honest." I smiled a little at her name and looked back at Fruity, "yeah, she's cool." I wanted to add more, but then it might get passed around that I'm into her or something like it was back in the 7th grade. "Great! Oh, I'm so happy that you like her because I was thinking, what if she joined Click?" My eyes widened, "like, she moves in? And she's in all the videos?" Fruity smiled, "yeah, unless you don't want her to," I didn't even hesitate nodding vigorously. Fruity laughed, "okay, no need to have some crush on her..." Red started to color my face making Fruity lift an eyebrow, "ME? No, n- she's just a friend," I tried to play it off, but I knew it wasn't gonna work. Once a girl suspects something, most of the time it's true. I sighed giving up, "okay, sure... maybe I do, but it's nothing huge!" Fruity laughed, "Awwww Cray's gotta crush~ Cray's gotta crush~" I panicked and tried to shut her up before (Y/n) got down her. "Fruity! Just don't tell her! And DON'T tell your other female friends!" I looked at her with desperation in my eyes, if this got to (Y/n) I don't know what could happen... "Fine Cray, I won't tell, but eventually you'll have too," I nodded and then tried to shoo her away. Fruity finally left and I got back to making waters for (Y/n) and I.
I turned around, hearing the patters on (Y/n) and placed her water bottle on the counter. Though, once I saw her I needed to take a sip of water, well like a whole water bottle. She had a cut out NIKE shirt and black pants that you could see out of on the thighs and the back of the calves. I smiled sheepishly, "Sorry, I couldn't find anything bigger," she only smiled, "it's totally fine, thank you," she slid her water bottle towards her and worked on fixing her hair into a ponytail. I could only stare and resist the drool while she did it. "Nate, Nate!" I broke out of my faze and looked at her, surprised at the use of my name. "Hm?" I asked which only made her laugh, "you ok?" I then thought back to my thoughts and my face started to turn red. I decided to change the subject, "you know you can just call me Cray right? That's what the others call me," she only shrugged, "Got it... Cray." I laughed and lead her towards the door.
Once we arrived to the gym, we checked in and I payed for her entry. I showed her all the machines, not like she needed much help with them, and started my workout. We did weights first and MY GOD CAN THAT WOMAN LIFT. She almost bench pressed as much as I could which brought my masculinity down a notch, but next was some legs. I like doing full body workouts so I don't have to go as much. Which sounds lazy, but with my schedule it works. We did squats, and again, she can almost lift more squatting than bench press which was semi impressive. "You like the view?" She asked when I was spotting her squats, I turned red, but shrugged it off, "Well, I'm not really complaining..." She could only laugh and finish her set.
When we arrived back at the house, she thanked me for letting her come, "my pleasure, it's always fun having a workout buddy," (Y/n) laughed and went to her room. I put the bottles away and headed to my own room where I planned to take a shower. It was only about 2 in the afternoon so, I decided to stream later today after some lunch. I hopped into the shower and cleaned myself off before combing my hair and my mustache. I put a towel around my waist and sat there on my phone checking good old Instagram. I typed in (Y/n)'s channel name and her instagram popped up, thankfully. I scrolled through all her posts and pictures, liking some here and there, landing on a picture where she was at the beach in a swimsuit ( any swimsuit you like ) with another guy. It wasn't tagged or anything, but my heart felt hurt at the image. I didn't understand completely why, it's probably her boyfriend, but it just... ached.
I swiped off the picture and decided to put some clothes on. "I'll ask her about it later.." I muttered, "CRAY!" I jumped at the sound and looked to my door, recognizing the voice, "WHAT DO YA WANT ELLIOT," I walked towards the door in my underwear because it really didn't matter, he was a man himself. I opened the door and Elliot didn't seemed that fazed at my appearance, he just cracked a smile, "what?" I asked, "we were gonna head out for lunch, you wanna come? Or you doing something...?" Elliot tried to peek in my room teasing me obviously on my lack of woman, "ha ha, funny, but I'll join ya, is Liv goin?" He shook his head. "Nah, she's got something for work, but the rest of the gang is. Especially your little girlfriend~" I looked at him confused and then realized, "Fruity told you, didn't she," He nodded, "yeah, so, you gonna ask her?" He nudged me and I shook my head, "no! What if she rejects me??? That hurts bro!" Elliot shrugged, "gotta do it sooner than later mate," I nodded and walked back towards my dresser of clothes. Elliot walked behind me continuing to speak, "maybe we can have a boys night Friday night and have some drinks so you can let loose a bit," I shrugged, "Maybe..." I threw on a black shirt and some jeans and headed downstairs with Elliot behind me.Chapter 2 done! It was a bit longer than the last Chapter but I think it's not that bad
Hope you all enjoyed it and leave me comments about what you guys wanna see more in the story and if you guys like the same moments but with different POVs. Also don't be afraid to write your own story THE CRAYATOR CLAN NEED A HASHTAGAnyways see you all in the next chapter
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