Superhuman (Elton Castee X Reader)

Dream come true.

As we got ready for the prank I waited for Elton to fall asleep. We were sitting in the garage. I was playing on my phone sitting on his couch while he sat at the desk. Apparently what he was doing on his computer bored him. "Hey is it okay if I take a quick nap?"
"Yeah go ahead," I answered hiding my smirk with my phone screen. He got up and walked towards me and laid his head on my lap. I looked at him as he wrapped his arms around my waist. I couldn't help but blush slightly. "Sweet dreams, Elton," I said softly as he cuddled close to my body. After an hour past I knew for sure, Elton was asleep. "He's asleep. Now's the time to strike." I texted Colby and waited for him to come in. I grabbed the scissors I left tucked under the couch. As Sam and Colby walked in they put the camera on us. They were talking so I did a finger motion to tell them to quiet down. As they got to me I mouthed ready and the two nodded.  I pulled the scissors close to his beard and before I had a second thought I pulled a piece and cut it. I watched as his hand moved up slowly to his beard. "(Y/n)."
"Yes?"
"Did you cut my beard?"
"Maybe?"
"I'll give you to the count of ten to run." As he said that I pushed his head off my lap and booked it out of the room with Sam and Colby trailing behind me. "What did you guys do?" Corey asks as he saw me run out of the house. "You'll see!" I yelled back as I heard Elton come out of the garage. I as I got to a grassy spot outside Elton tackled me and pinned me to the ground. "Are you done?" He asked me with a cute smile on his face. "Not quite. Colby now!" I yelled out wrapping my body around Elton to stop him from moving away. Elton tried to pull away but Colby already put the wig on top of his head. "(Y/n), was this your idea?" Elton asked as he laid his head on my chest while I still clung to him. "Why yes it was." I said smiling softly. "You're evil."
"I learned it from the best."
"You win." He said and got off me. I told him where the glue remover was and he was gone for at least a hour. He came back with a short beard and his hair dripping wet. "You happy?" He asked walking close to me but I wasnt going to back down. "Very." I said smiling up at him. He grabbed my waist. "You've got me." He mumbled softly into my hair. I pulled him in tighter. "I know."