Wyatt Oleff x reader

Chapter 1: Boner Boy

I parked my beat-up Kia on the gravel driveway, pulling out my phone to text Wyatt.

(y/n)

Hey, bitch. When are you getting here?

Noods

Foul language alert! Wyatt says we'll be there in 20.

(y/n)

Hi Jae!!! Send my love around the van. 😊

I pocketed my phone and turned to my car. I pulled out blankets and some food/recipes I had brought from home. I could spend the extra time setting everything up. My very generous aunt and uncle are letting me use their lake house for 2 weeks just to host my friends.

I had gotten very close to the IT (2017) cast when I did a Netflix series with Wyatt and Jaeden, and Finn wouldn't stop blowing up his phone whenever we had free time. Wyatt ended up introducing me to the cast, they latched onto me and I couldn't be happier. I know zero personal space, so the boys have gotten used to slaps on their bum in passing and spontaneous hugs.

I put the food away in the cupboards and freezer and the blankets in the living space. I put my luggage in the master suite as it is first come first serve. I decided to pass the time by putting some random British murder mystery on the TV.

I heard the crunch of gravel outside and I sprung to my feet, racing to get the door. I flung it open and banged on the van's hood watching my friends clamber out and stretch. Wyatt stepped out of the driver's seat, he was the first to get a hug. Jaeden came out of shotgun, Sophia, Jack, Finn, Chosen, and Jeremy piled out of the back.

I took my time hugging them all and then shouted, "SCATTER! It's first come first serve!"

Wyatt took off running to find the master suite followed closely by Finn and Jack. I poked my head into the master suite to find Wyatt face-down on the bed. Jack and Finn were unpacking across the hall.

"Do you want me to grab your suitcase?" I asked. Wyatt grunted into the pillow and I sauntered out to the van, looking for his suitcase.

"A bit too slow, Sophia. Wyatt and I got the master, Jack and Finn are across the hall. There's two more bedrooms, both queens." Sophia chuckled and looked at Jaeden who shrugged and gave a thumbs up.

"Lead the way, Oh gracious host." I lead them inside and down the hall on the other side of the joint kitchen and dining room and down that hall.

"The house isn't too big. We'll be spending most of our time on the lake and the living room anyway. I'm in charge of meals unless someone else wants to help. I've got a bunch of recipes from home." I explained as I opened the door to their room and the one across the hall for Chosen and Jeremy. "Dinner is at 6:30. I'll leave you guys to unpack."

I lugged Wyatt's suitcase all the way to the master suite and thumped it down, causing Wyatt to look up. "You're a saint."

"You won't be saying that when you wake up in a Dutch Oven."

"A what?" I shook my head, smirking.

"Nothing, I'm gonna shower and then unpack." I say, before grabbing a towel and heading into the ensuite bathroom. I plugged in my phone before turning on my music and the shower, turning the dial slowly towards HOT until the room got a bit steamy.

As I showered, thoughts started entering my head. No one is as excited as you are. You're being too extra. Wyatt's probably sick of you already. I knew those thoughts came from deep in my subconscious. I tried to block them out, but tears started rolling down my face, mixing with the flow from overhead.

A knock on the door interrupted me. "Hey, (y/n)?" It was Wyatt. "You've been in there super long, I just wanted to make sure you were okay." I smiled even though he couldn't see me.

"Yeah, all good. Just finishing up." I called out. I rubbed my face and turned off the faucet, grabbing my towel and wrapping it around me. I grabbed my phone before stepping out into the room. Wyatt turned around and slapped his hand over his eyes.

"I'm gonna head into the bathroom now. You can change." Wyatt made for the door, but stumbled into me instead, sending up both tumbling to the floor. My towel had fallen to the floor so my bare body was pressed against a still clothed Wyatt. I slapped one of my hands over his now open eyes and grabbed my towel, wrapping it around me again just in time.

Finn burst into the room, "Hope everyone's decent..." He chuckled at his comment but soon fell silent seeing the predicament at hand. I was barely wrapped in a wet towel, straddling Wyatt. Wyatt was laying on the floor, arms spread out palms-down for stability and my right hand covering his eyes. "Sorry..." he backtracked out of the room before we heard him yelling in the living room.

I picked myself off of Wyatt, apologizing profusely. Wyatt's face was beet red and he seemed unwilling to move. But that's when I spotted it. A boner. I closed my eyes and sighed. Of course, I thought, he's a boy and a girl just landed on him completely naked. Granted it was on accident... Wyatt scurried into the bathroom, mumbling apologies.

"Hey, Boner Boy. You doin' okay?" I knocked on the door after I had gotten dressed.

The door opened a crack, "You noticed?" I nodded. "shit... I'm really sorry about that. I just-"

"It's fine, Wyatt... really... As long as I get to call you boner boy from here on out." He snorted at that.

"Deal..." He slowly came out of the bathroom, "Stripper."

I gasped, "Wyatt Jess Oleff! I am NOT a STRIPPER! Your clumsy ass tripped into me!" I yelled, chasing him into the living room where everyone was sitting. We fell silent when we noticed everyone was sitting in the living room staring at us.