Ipliers x reader x Septics Oneshot book

The way I feel inside (Chase Brody x reader)

"I can't be falling in love again..." Chase whispers. His head spinning and racing with thoughts he never wanted to think of again. "I'll just break my heart, and hers..." He mumbled. Watching you from across the park.

You were walking your dog along the path, and playing fetch with them. Chase kept finding himself sitting on the same bench when he met you. Watching you walk your dog and play with them.

You would come here every weekend, and Chase would sit here for hours almost, just waiting to see you. He's lovesick, and he knows it. But just sitting here and watching you isn't going to help his case.

He slowly got up, walking toward you. Trying to come up with conversation topics. Of course he isn't going to tell you he's been basically stalking you by coming here every weekend just to see you.

"H-Hey (y/n)." Chase stutters, once you turn to him, his face began to heat up in embarrassment until he was for sure his face was like a tomato.
"Fancy seeing you here huh?"

You turn to him with a smile. "Oh hey Chase! What are you doing here? I'm walking (dog's name)." You pet your dogs head and throw a ball so they would run after it.

"W-Well, I'm here because uh..." He looked around to try and find anything to give him ideas. The only thing he saw was a few trash scraps littering the ground. So he bent down and picked it up. "Trash."

"T...Trash?" You rose a brow. Making him nervously laugh, avoiding eye contact.

"Y-Yep! I come here every weekend to pick up trash so the park is clean!" Chase cursed to himself how stupid he was being. But once he saw you smiling his whole mindset changed.

"That's so nice of you, Chase. Do you need any help?" You offer, but he shook his head.

"No, you have a dog to take care of. It would be rude of me to ask for help. Besides. I do this every weekend. So the park is under safe hands." He smirked.

You give a small laugh and nod. "Oh, okay. Well, I'm going to head home. It was nice seeing you again Chase." You walk closer to him, giving him a quick kiss on his cheek before leaving with (dog's name).

Chase froze, his hand touching where you had kisses him. A slow smile curling on his lips. He looked around the park, noticing the trash on the ground.
"Well...guess I have my weekend full..." He whispers, walking around to pick up the trash.